Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

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

to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
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 Cannonball

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

to the jingle, the rumble 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 call
As you ramble across the country on Wabash Cannonball

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

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

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