paroles de chanson Pan American - Single Version - Hank Williams

I have heard your stories about your fast trains
But now I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen
She's the beauty of the southland, listen to that whistle scream
It's that Pan American on her way to New Orleans

She leaves Cincinnati headin' down that Dixie line
When she passes that Nashville tower, you can hear that whistle whine
Stick your head out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that Pan American on her way to New Orleans

If you're ever in the southland and want to see the scenes
Just get your self a ticket on that Pan American queen
There's Louisville, Nashville, Montgomery, the capital of Ala-bam
You pass right through then all when your New Orleans bound

She leaves Cincinnati headin' down that Dixie line
When she passes that Nashville tower, you can hear that whistle whine
Stick your head out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that Pan American on her way to New Orleans