Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

I grew up in Decatur, IL; the Cannonball (which was an actual train that went from Detroit to St. Louis and on to Kansas City) went by my house! Also, I have the original 10" LP by Roy with this song. Here is how it goes.
CANNONBALL
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific
From the green New Hampshire mountains to the southland's cajun
She's mighty tall and
And by one and all
She's the
Called the Wabash

Oh to the jingle
The rumble and the
As she along the woodlands
Through the and by the shore
Hear the mighty of her engine
Hear that hobo's call
We're travelling the jungles
On the Wabash

Your states are dandies
So the always say
From New York to St.
And by the way
Through the of Minnesota
Where the rippling fall
No can be taken
On the Cannonball

Here's to Daddy
May his name forever
And alwyas be
Through the courts of
His earthly is over
The 'round him fall
carry him on to Glory
On the Cannonball

She in to the station one cold December day
As she rolled up to the platform you hear all the people say
There's a gal from Tennessee; she's long and she's
She came from Birmingham
on the Wabash