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From the great Atlantic Ocean
To the wide Pacific shore
From sunny California
To the icebound Labrador
She's mighty tall and handsome
Well, she's known quite well to all
She's the beau's accommodation
On the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle
The rumble and the roar
As she roars along the wetland
O'er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine
Hear the lonesome hobos fall
While traveling through the jungle
On the Wabash Cannonball
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Now the eastern states are dandy
So the people always say
From New York to St. Louis
And Chicago by the way
From the hills of Minnesota
Where the rippling waters fall
No changes can be taken
On the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle
The rumble and the roar
As she roars along the wetland
O'er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine
Hear the lonesome hobos fall
While traveling through the jungle
On the Wabash Cannonball
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Now she came down to Birmingham
One cold December day
As she pulled into the station
You could hear all the people say
There's a gal from Tennessee
She's long and she's tall
She came down to Birmingham
On the Wabash Cannonball
Now listen to the jingle
The rumble and the roar
As she roars along the wetland
O'er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine
Hear the lonesome hobo snarl
While traveling through the jungle
On the Wabash Cannonball
While traveling through the jungle
On the Wabash Cannonball
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