Luyện nghe bài hát Wabash Cannonball

From the great Atlantic ocean to the Pacific shore
the queen of flowing mountains to the southbells by the moor
Hear the rush of the engine hear the lonesome hoboes squall
They're traveling through the jungle on the Cannonball
She came from Birmingham one cold December day
As she pulled into the station you could hear all people say
There's a gal from Tennessee long and she's tall
She came down from Birmingham on the Cannonball
to the jingle the rumble and the roar
As she glides along the woodland through the hills and by the
the mighty rush of the engine hear the lonesome hoboes squall
They're traveling through the jungle on the Wabash
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Well the states are dandy so the people always say
From New York to St Louis and by the way
From the hills of where the wrippling waters fall
No changes can be taken on the Cannonball
to the jingle...