Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

(alvin carter)

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

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

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

Now eastern states are dandy, so the people say,
From new york to chicago, st. by the way
And up in where the rippling waters fall
No chances can be on the wabash cannonball.

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

Oh, 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 hoboes call
Riding through the on the wabash cannonball.
Whew-ew!