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