Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

(alvin carter)

Oh, from the great atlantic ocean to the wide shore,
From the green ol' glowing to the hills of labrador
She's long and tall and handsome, she's known well by all,
She's the combination called the cannonball.

She pulled in from birmingham one cold day,
into the station, you could hear the people say,
there's a girl on there from tennessee, she's and she's tall,
She come in from on the wabash cannonball.

Oh, listen to the jingle, the rumble and the
As she glides along the woodland through the and by the shore.
the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hoboes call
Riding through the jungles on the cannonball.
Whew-ew!

Now states are dandy, so the western people say,
From new to chicago, st. louis by the way
And up in minnesota where the waters fall
No chances can be taken on the cannonball.

Here's to claxton, may his name forever stand,
May it be remembered throughout all the land
His earthly is over and the curtains round him fall
But we'll carry him home to victory on the cannonball.

Oh, listen to the jingle, the and the roar
As she glides along the woodland the hills and by the shore.
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the hoboes call
through the jungles on the wabash cannonball.
Whew-ew!