City Of New Orleans

Riding on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central Monday morning rail. Fisteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.

Christmas Roses

Christmas roses to you I'm sending. May they bring the Christmas joy though we're apart. Christmas roses will say I love you as the tender message echoes from my heart.

Christmas Cannonball

From up the frozen northland, to the bitter covered clime. Theres a train that comes a rollin' every year at Christmas time. All the kids are in their glory, when the snow begins to fall.

Chattin' With A Chick In Chattanooga

Chattin' with a chick in Chattanooga. The cutest southern belle I've ever seen. Looks just like a dewdrop in the starlight. She's the idol of my dreams.

Chattanooga Choo Choo

Pardon me, boy. Is this the Chattanooga choo choo. Track twenty-nine. Boy, you can give me a shine. I can afford. To board a Chattanooga choo choo. I've got my fare.

Chant Of The Wanderer

(The rippling rills the cataract spills the whippoorwill thrills). Take a look at the sky where the whippoorwill thrills. And the mountains so high where the cataract spills.

Changing Of The Tide

On days like this we would linger by the ocean. When we would dream as we lay there side by side. I don't know why but one day you got the notion. To sit and watch for the changing of the tide.

Casey Jones Was His Name

A long time ago. In a town in Tennessee. There lived a man. And he was great as he could be. By the sweat of his brow. He earned fortune and fame. Casey Jones was his name.

Carnival Of Venice

Caribbean

Have you ever been down to Haiti. When the summer sun was sinkin' low. There's nothing but romance. Just everywhere you glance. . And the native hearts are all aglow.

Canadian Pacific

Recorded by Hank Snow. . (D) I rode your ocean liner to New (EM) foundland,. Where I (BM) made a living in an iron (A) mine.. When I (G) got my fill I went to Nova (A) Scotia,.

Can't Have You Blues

Hey pretty mama I'm as blue as the skies above. Hey pretty mama you're the only woman I love. And your daddy's gonna love you but I just can't have you blues.

Call Of The Wild

So the bright lights beckon you again. And took you back and fill your life with sin. I knew they'd never really set you free. I knew again you'd soon be leaving me.

C-h-r-i-s-t-m-a-s

(And that's why there's a Christmas Day). When I was but a youngster Christmas meant one thing. That I'd be getting lots of toys that day. I learned a whole lot different when mother set me down.

Cryin' In The Deep Blue Sea

CRYIN' IN THE DEEP BLUE SEA. Writer Hank Thompson. . Well, I went to see my baby. She said stay away from me. 'Cause I'm a hot wire. And you're a flat tire.

Country Bumpkin

COUNTRY BUMPKIN. (Don Wayne). '74 Tree Publishing. . He walked into the bar and parked his lanky frame upon a tall bar stool. With a long soft southern drawl said I'll just have a glass of anything that's cool.

Corner Of My Life

CORNER OF MY LIFE. (Bill Anderson). '73 Stallion Music. . I'm not looking for a sweetheart just a gentle lady friend. Someone I can softly turn to when I need to now and then.

Cintailah Aku Sepenuh Jiwa...(nor Delyliana - Usm)

Mengira deduan di taman. Yang gugur bersama airmata. Dipagar bunga kesedihan. Harumnya mengundang luka kisah silam. Sepatutnya kita masih kekal bercinta.

Cocaine Blues

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds. I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down. Went right home and I went to bed. I stuck that lovin' 44 beneath my head.

Cab Driver

CAB DRIVER. Writer C. Carson Parks. . Cab Driver, drive by Mary's place I just wanna chance to see her face Don't stop the meter, let it race Cab Driver, drive by Mary's place Cab Driver, once more round the block Never mind the ticking of the clock I only wish we could have a talk Cab Driver, once more round the block Cab Driver, once more down the street There's a little place we used to meet That`s where I laid my future at her feet Cab Driver, once more down the street Cab Driver, wait here by the door Perhaps I'll hold her in my arms once more Then thing's will be just like before Cab Driver, wait here by the door Cab Driver, better take me home I guess that I was meant to be alone I hope God sends me a love one of my own Cab Driver, better take me home Cab Driver, better take me home!.