Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

From the great Atlantic ocean to the Pacific shore
From the green old flowing mountains to the south along the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome, she's quite well by all
The regular combination on Wabash Cannonball

Listen to the jingle, the and the roar
As she glides along the woodland the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's
As you ramble the country on that Wabash Cannonball

Well, the eastern states are dandy, people always say
From New York to St. Louis and old by the way
To the hills of where them rippling waters fall
No changes be taken on that Wabash Cannonball

Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the
As she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, the lonesome hobo's call
As you ramble across the country on that Wabash

Here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name stand
In the hills of many places throughout the land
his earthly race are over and them curtains 'round him fall
[Incomprehensible] him back to Dixie on that Cannonball

We came down to on a warm November day
As we into that station I heard somebody say
a boy from Carolina, they're wide and fat and tall
They down to pick us a few, they rode the Wabash Cannonball

to that jingle, the rumble and the roar
As she glides along the woodland o'er hills and by the
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, the lonesome hobo's call
As you across the country on that Wabash Cannonball