From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific From the green old flowing mountains to the south down the shore She's tall and handsome, she's known quite well by all The regular combination on Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the As she glides the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call As you across the country on that Wabash Cannonball
Well, the states are dandy, most people always say From New York to St. and old Chicago by the way To the hills of Minnesota where them rippling waters No changes need be taken on that Wabash
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the As she glides along the woodland the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call As you ramble across the on that Wabash Cannonball
Here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name stand In the of Tennessee many places throughout the land When his earthly race are over and them curtains 'round him [Incomprehensible] him back to on that Wabash Cannonball
We came down to Nashville on a warm day As we rolled into that I heard somebody say There's a boy Carolina, they're wide and fat and tall They came down to pick us a few, rode the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland hills and by the shore Hear the mighty of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call As you ramble across the country on that Cannonball