Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

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

Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the
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 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 where them waters fall
No need be taken on that Wabash Cannonball

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

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

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

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