The Wabash Cannonball

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Now the eastern states are dandy so the western people say From New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the way From the hills of Minnesota where the rippling water fall No chances can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball

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Oh Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodlands through the hills and by the shore Hear the mightrush of the engine hear the lonesome hobos call You're elling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball

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She came down from Birmingham one cold December day As she pulled into the station you could hear all the people say She's and tall and handsome she's known quite well by all She's the reglar combination called the Wabash Cannonball

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Oh Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodlands through the hills and by the shore Hear the mightrush of the engine hear the lonesome hobos call You're elling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball

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Here's to daddy Claxton may his name forever stand And always be remembered in courts throughout the land His earthly days are over and the curtains around him fall They'll carry him home to vict'ry on the Wabash Cannonball

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Oh Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodlands through the hills and by the shore Hear the mightrush of the engine hear the lonesome hobos call You're elling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball