♪♪♪From the great Atlantic OceanTo the wide Pacific shoreFrom sunny CaliforniaTo the icebound LabradorShe's mighty tall and handsomeWell, she's known quite well to allShe's the beau's accommodationOn the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingleThe rumble and the roarAs she roars along the wetlandO'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engineHear the lonesome hobos fallWhile traveling through the jungleOn the Wabash Cannonball♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪Now the eastern states are dandySo the people always sayFrom New York to St. LouisAnd Chicago by the wayFrom the hills of MinnesotaWhere the rippling waters fallNo changes can be takenOn the Wabash CannonballListen to the jingleThe rumble and the roarAs she roars along the wetlandO'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engineHear the lonesome hobos fallWhile traveling through the jungleOn the Wabash Cannonball♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪Now she came down to BirminghamOne cold December dayAs she pulled into the stationYou could hear all the people sayThere's a gal from TennesseeShe's long and she's tallShe came down to BirminghamOn the Wabash CannonballNow listen to the jingleThe rumble and the roarAs she roars along the wetlandO'er the hills and by the shoreHear the mighty rush of the engineHear the lonesome hobo snarlWhile traveling through the jungleOn the Wabash CannonballWhile traveling through the jungleOn the Wabash Cannonball♪