Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

(alvin carter)

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

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

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

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

Here's to claxton, may his name 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 to victory on the wabash cannonball.

Oh, listen to the jingle, the rumble and the
As she glides along the through 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!