From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shoreQueen of glowing mountains to South Delvite shoreShe's mighty tall and handsome and won't cry for by allShe's a combination of the wall, dish, can and ballShe came down from Birmingham on cold December dayAs she pulled into the station you could hear the people sayThere's a gal on a boat from Tennessee, she's long and she's tallShe came down from Birmingham on wall, dish, can and ballOur eastern states are dandy, so the western folks all sayFrom New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the wayFrom the hills of Minnesota and Brooklyn, what a smallNo changes can be taken, no changes can be takenOn the wall, dish, can and ballNow here's Daddy Claxton, may his name forever standAnd always be remembered in the courts throughout the landHis earthly reign is over and the curtains round him fallHe'll carry home to victory on the wall, dish, can and ballNow listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roarAs she glides along the woodland, through the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the mortal humbles poundHammer through the jungle on the wall, dish, can and ballNo changes can be taken, no changes can be taken