Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

WABASH
(A.P. - William Kindt)
'46 International

From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide shore
the queen of the flowing mountains to the southbells by the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome and known well by all
She's a regular on the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle to the and the roar
As she glides along the through the hills and by the shore
the mighty rush of the engine hear that lonesome hoboes call
You're travelin' through the jungle on the Cannonball
She came down Birmingham one cold December day
As she rolled the station you could hear all the people say
Now there's a gal from she's long and she's tall
She came down from on the Wabash Cannonball
Our eastern states are dandy so the people say
From New to St Louis and Chicago by the way
the hills of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall
No can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball
Here's to Claxton may his name forever stand
And to be remembered round the ports of Alabam
His earthly race is over and the curtains round him
We'll him home to Dixie on the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the the rumble and the roar
As she along the woodland through the hills and by the shore
Hear the rush of the engine hear that lonesome hoboes call
You're traveling through the jungle on the Cannonball