LYRICS
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From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shoreShe climbs a flowery mountains o'er the hills and by the shoreShe's mighty tall and handsome she's known quite well by allShe's a regular combination on the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingle, the rumble and the roarAs she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engine hear those lonesome hoboes callTraveling through the jungle on the Wabash CannonballWell she came down from Birmingham one cold December dayAs she pulled into the station you could hear all the people sayShe's from Tennessee she's long and she's tallShe came down from Birmingham on the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingle, the rumble and the roarAs she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engine hear those lonesome hoboes callTraveling through the jungle on the Wabash CannonballHere's to daddy Claxton may his name forever standAnd always be remembered in the courts throughout the landHis earthly race is over and the curtains round him fallWe'll carry him home to Dixie on the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingle, the rumble and the roarAs she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engine hear those lonesome hoboes callTraveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
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