Lyrics Wabash Cannonball (Remastered) - Roy Acuff
Listen
to
the
jingle
the
rumble
and
the
roar
as
she
glides
along
the
woodland
o'er
the
hills
and
by
the
shore
hear
the
rush
of
the
mighty
engine
hear
the
lonesome
hobos
call
he's
riding
through
the
jungle
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
now
the
western
states
are
dandies
so
the
southern
people
say
from
Chicago
and
St.
Louis
and
Peoria
by
the
way
to
the
lake
of
Minnesota
where
the
rippling
waters
flow
no
chances
to
be
taken
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
Listen
to
the
jingle
the
rumble
and
the
roar
as
she
glides
along
the
woodland
o'er
the
hills
and
by
the
shore
hear
the
rush
of
the
mighty
engine
hear
the
lonesome
hobos
call
he's
riding
through
the
jungle
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
she
pulled
in
to
the
station
one
cold
December
day
as
she
rolled
up
to
the
platform
you
could
hear
all
the
people
say
now
theirs
a
gal
from
Birmingham
she's
Elong
and
she's
tall
she
came
down
from
Georgia
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
Listen
to
the
jingle
the
rumble
and
the
roar
as
she
glides
along
the
woodland
o'er
the
hills
and
by
the
shore
hear
the
rush
of
the
mighty
engine
hear
the
lonesome
hobos
call
he's
riding
through
the
jungle
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
now
heres
to
daddy
claxton
may
his
name
forever
stand
and
always
be
remembered
in
the
courts
of
all
the
land
his
earthly
race
is
over
and
as
the
curtain
falls
we'll
carry
him
back
to
Dixie
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
Wabash
Cannonball
Listen
to
the
jingle
the
rumble
and
the
roar
as
she
glides
along
the
woodland
o'er
the
hills
and
by
the
shore
hear
the
rush
of
the
mighty
engine
hear
the
lonesome
hobos
call
he's
riding
through
the
jungle
on
the
Wabash
cannon
ball
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