From the great Atlantic to the wide Pacific shore From the green old flowing mountains to the south down along the She's tall and handsome, she's known quite well by all The regular combination on Wabash Cannonball
to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome call As you ramble across the country on that Cannonball
Well, the eastern are dandy, most people always say New York to St. Louis and old Chicago by the way To the hills of Minnesota them rippling waters fall No changes need be on that Wabash Cannonball
to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the o'er the hills and by the shore the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call As you ramble across the on that Wabash Cannonball
Here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever In the of Tennessee many places throughout the land When his earthly race are over and them 'round him fall [Incomprehensible] him to Dixie on that Wabash Cannonball
We down to Nashville on a warm November day As we rolled into that station I heard say There's a boy Carolina, they're wide and fat and tall They came to pick us a few, they rode the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to that jingle, the rumble and the As she glides along the woodland o'er hills and by the the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call As you ramble across the country on that Cannonball