Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

From the great ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the green old flowing mountains to the 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 and the roar
As she along 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 Wabash Cannonball

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

Listen to the jingle, the and the roar
As she along the woodland 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

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

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

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 ramble across the country on Wabash Cannonball