[00:09.42]Wabash Cannonball -Lonnie Donegan [00:10.71]From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shore [00:12.45]From the green and flowing mountains to the south belt by the shore [00:16.89]She's mighty tall and handsome, and known quite well by all [00:24.45]She's the combination known as the Wabash Cannon Ball [00:28.17]Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar [00:31.68]As she glides along the woodlands, o'er the hills and by the shore [00:35.46]Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear that lonesome hobo squall [00:39.63]You're travelling through the jungles on the Wabash Cannon Ball [00:42.87]She came down from Birmingham, one cold December day [00:44.19]As she rolled into the station, you could hear all the people say [00:46.62]There's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and she's tall [00:47.91]She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball [00:49.17]Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar [00:50.43]As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore [00:51.90]Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear that lonesome hobo squall [00:53.70]You're travelling through the jungles on the wabash cannon ball [00:54.96]Our Eastern states are dandy, so the people always say [00:56.22]From New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the way [00:57.57]From the hills of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall [00:58.86]No changes can be taken on that Wabash Cannon Ball [01:01.44]Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar [01:04.89]As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore [01:08.64]Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear that lonesome hobo squall [01:12.72]You're travelling through the jungles on the Wabash Cannon Ball [01:16.56]Here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever stand [01:20.19]And always be remembered 'round the courts of Alabam' [01:23.97]His earthly race is over and the curtains 'round him fall [01:30.57]We'll carry him home to victory on the Wabash Cannon Ball [01:34.62]Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar [01:38.07]As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore [01:41.88]Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear that lonesome hobo squall [01:48.18]You're travelling through the jungles on the Wabash Cannon Ball