Wabash Cannonball

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[Verse]
           D                       
From the great Atlantic Ocean to 
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the wide Pacific shore
      A                         
She climbs the flowery mountains 
                             D
over the hills and by the shores
       D                           
She's mighty tall and handsome 
                      G
she's known quite well by all
         A                         
She's a regular combination on the 
              D
Wabash Cannonball


[Chorus]
 D                                 
Listen to the jingle the rumble and
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 the roar
       A                         
As she glides along the woodlands 
                           D
over the hills and by the shores
     D                             
The mighty rush of the engine hears
                       G
 those lonesome hobos call
  A                                
Travelin through the jungle on the 
              D
Wabash Cannonball


[Interlude]
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[Verse]
      E                          
Now she came down from Birmingham 
                     A
one cold September day
        B                          
As she pulled into the station you 
                           E
could hear all the people say
                 E                 
She's from Tenessee she's long and 
       A
she's tall
  B                                
She came down from Birmingham on 
                E
the Wabash Cannonball


[Chorus]
 E                                 
Listen to the jingle the rumble and
      A
 the roar
         B                       
As she glides along the woodlands 
                             E
over the hills and by the shores
     E                             
The mighty rush of the engine hears
                        A
 those lonesome hobos call
  B                                
Travelin through the jungle on the 
              E
Wabash Cannonball


[Interlude]
E  E  E  A  B  B  B  E  E


[Verse]
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Heres to Daddy Claxton may his name
           A
 forever stand
    B                          
And always be remembered in the 
                        E
courts throughout the land
    E                           
His earthly race is over and the 
                     A
curtains round him fall
         B                         
They'll carry him home to Dixie on 
                  E
the Wabash Cannonball


[Chorus]
 E                                 
Listen to the jingle the rumble and
      A
 the roar
         B                       
As she glides along the woodlands 
                             E
over the hills and by the shores
     E                             
The mighty rush of the engine hears
                        A
 those lonesome hobos call
  B                                
Travelin through the jungle on the 
              E
Wabash Cannonball


[Otro]
B  B  B  E  E
(final chord, just one downstroke)