Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

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

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

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

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

to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever stand
In the of Tennessee many places throughout the land
When his earthly race are over and curtains 'round him fall
him back to Dixie on that Wabash Cannonball

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

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