G G7 C
D G
G G7 C
D G
[Verse]
G G7 C
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
D D7 G
From the green old flowing mountains to the south down by the moor
G C
She's mighty tall and handsome she's known quite well by all
D G
A regular combination on that Wabash Cannonball
[Chorus]
G G7 C
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
D G
As she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore
G G7 C
Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear the lonesome hobo's call
D G
As you travelled across the country on that Wabash Cannonball
[Instrumental]
G G7 C
D G
G G7 C
D G
[Verse 2]
G G7 C
Oh the eastern states are dandy most people always say
D D7 G
From New York to St. Louis and old Chicago by the way
G C
To the hills of Minnesota where them rippling waters fall
D G
No changes need be taken on that Wabash Cannonball
[Chorus]
G G7 C
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
D G
As she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore
G G7 C
Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear the lonesome hobo's call
D G
As you travel across the country on that Wabash Cannonball
[Instrumental]
G G7 C
D G
G G7 C
D G
[Verse 3]
G G7 C
I went down to Birmingham one cold december day
D D7 G
When she pulled into that station you could hear them people say
G C
There's a fellow from North Carolina he's long and he's tall
D G
He came down to pick up the pew and he rode the Wabash Cannonball
[Chorus]
G G7 C
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
D G
As she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore
G G7 C
Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear the lonesome hobo's call
D
As you travel across the country on that Wabash Cannonball
