X: 1
T:Wabash Cannonball
C:Traditional
M:4/4
L:1/4
Q:1/4=100
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w:1.I stood on the At-lan-tic O-cean, on the
w:|| long and she's tall and hand-some, yes, she's _
w:Chorus| Lis-ten_ to the jin-gle, The_
w:|| the might-y rush of~the en-gine, Hear the
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w:wide Pa-cif-ic shore. Saw the queen of flow-ing ri-vers, Might-y
w:loved by one and all, She's a mod-ern com-bin-a-tion, called the
w:rum-ble and the roar. | Rid-ing through the wood-lands, to the
w:lone-some ho-bo squall, | Rid-ing through the jun-gles, On the
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w:moun-tains by the score. She's
w:||| Wa-bash Can-non-ball.
w:hills and by the shore. Hear
w:||| Wa-bash Can-non-ball.
W:
W:3.Now, the Eastern states are dandies
W:So the Western people say,
W:From New York to St. Louis
W:And Chicago by the way,
W:Through the hills of Minnesota
W:Where the rippling waters fall,
W:No chances can be taken
W:On the Wabash Cannonball. (chorus)
W:4.Here's to Daddy Claxton,
W:May  his name forever stand
W:May he ever be remembered
W:Through parts of all our land.
W:When his earthly race is over
W:And the curtains 'round him fall,
W:We'll carry him to Glory
W:On the Wabash Cannonball. (chorus)