mighty rush of the engine. And the lonesome hoboes call. No changes can be taken. On the Wabash Cannonball. . steel . . Now here's to daddy Claxton. May his name forever stand. He'll always be
I was born when I met you, now, I'm dying to forget you. And that is what I know. Though I dreamed I would fall like a wounded cannonball. Sinking down with my heart in tow Bright lights like
I had to quit rail rollin' and it didn't agree at all. There was always something wrong with the Southern Cannonball. I once loved a maiden she was fair and tall. Her pa he was the engineer on the
What's come to stay from the cannonball days. But a house and some clothes on the line. You fired away with your drunken brigade. In the streets of New York as a child Woman so fine, fine as a
I got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John
I got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John
I got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy andhis name is John. You ought to see little John
Song When God Comes And Gathers His Jewels - Hank Williams. Written and recorded by Hank Williams Sr. The G ceremony was C over. A D7 lad stood alone in G tears. For he had just C said goodbye
