Flatten your nickels, boys,
and wave that train good -bye
it's the Hudson River line,
God bless America in that
he's the conductor for the Putnam Divair,
he's been my friend for nine.
middle son John, little Jamie.
down in Epperhans Station.
Flatten your nickels, boys,
and wave that tree goodbye
it's the Hudson River line
Now, since the 1860s, boys,
we've been pushing up steam,
and I still hear those wheels
every time I close my eyes.
And without that steam, boys,
there'd be no American Dream.
Daddy said, God bless you, Harry,
down at Nepperhant Station
Flatten your nickels, boys,
and wave that train goodbye
it's the Hudson River line
God bless America and its charcoaled sky
Now wave goodbye to Harry, boys.
See him run nin' to catch up to her
And don't he catch it every time
Now when he hops on board, boys
Give a wave, time we started goin'
We'll see that charcoal sky
Down at Nipperhead Station
Flatten your nickels, boy,
and wave that train goodbye
It's the Hudson River line