Wabash Cannonball

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[Verse]
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From the great Atlantic ocean to 
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the wide Pacific shore
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From the green old flowing 
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mountains to the south down by the 
moor
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She's mighty tall and handsome 
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she's known quite well by all
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A regular combination on that 
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Wabash Cannonball

[Chorus]
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Listen to the jingle, the rumble 
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and the roar
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As she glides along the woodland 
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o'er the hills and by the shore
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Hear the mighty rush of the engine 
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hear the lonesome hobo's call
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As you travelled across the country
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 on that Wabash Cannonball

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[Verse 2]
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Oh the eastern states are dandy 
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most people always say
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From New York to St. Louis and old 
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Chicago by the way
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To the hills of Minnesota where 
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them rippling waters fall
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No changes need be taken on that 
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Wabash Cannonball

[Chorus]
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Listen to the jingle, the rumble 
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and the roar
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As she glides along the woodland 
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o'er the hills and by the shore
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Hear the mighty rush of the engine
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 hear the lonesome hobo's call
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As you travel across the country on
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 that Wabash Cannonball

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[Verse 3]
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I went down to Birmingham one 
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cold december day
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When she pulled into that station 
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you could hear them people say
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There's a fellow from North 
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Carolina he's long and he's tall
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He came down to pick up the pew 
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and he rode the Wabash Cannonball

[Chorus]
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Listen to the jingle, the rumble 
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and the roar
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As she glides along the woodland 
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o'er the hills and by the shore
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Hear the mighty rush of the engine 
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hear the lonesome hobo's call
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As you travel across the country on 
that Wabash Cannonball