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