Misc Unsigned Bands – Big John Khatt And The Highland Blues Band - The Wabash Cannonball chords

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The Wabash Cannonball:Big John Khat And The Highland
Blues Band.
Recorded live in Metz, France in 1962.
(Always got a lot of requests for this one, no matter where
 we played. I learned this version as a wee lad, way back
 when. However, there are several versions of the lyrics..
 the original is believed to have been written in 1882.)     

#1.
G CFrom the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore..
D Gshe climbs the flowery mountains, over hills and by the shore.
G CShe's mighty tall and handsome, and she's known quite well by all.
D GShe's the hobo's accomodation..the Wabash Cannonball.
#2.
G COh, the Eastern states are dandy, so the Western people say..
D GChicago, Rock Island, St. Louis..by the way.
G CTo the lakes of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall..
D Gno changes can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball.
CHORUS:
G COh, listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar..
D Gas she glides along the woodland, over hills and by the shore.
G CHear the mighty rush of her engine..hear the lonesome hobos call..
D Gshe glides along the woodlands, the Wabash Cannonball.
#3.
G CWell, she came on down from Birming-Town one cold December day..
D Gas she pulled into the station you could hear all the people say.
G CShe's from Tennessee..she's long and she's tall.
D GShe come on down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball.
#4.
G COh, here's to Daddy Claxon, let his name forever be..
D Gand long be remembered in the courts of Tennessee.
G CFor he's a good old rounder 'til the curtains 'round him fall..
D Ghe'll be carried on to Glory on the Wabash Cannonball.
#5.
G CI have rode the I.C. Limited, also the Royal Blue..
D Gacross the Eastern counties on Elkhorn Number Two.
G CI have rode those highball trains, from coast to coast and all..
D Gbut I have found no equal to the Wabash Cannonball.
CHORUS:
G COh, listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar..
D Gas she winds along the woodlands, over hills and by the shore.
G CShe's a mighty pretty lady, she's long and she's tall..
D Gshe's come on down from Birming-Town..the Wabash Cannonball.
OUTRO:
G COh, listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar..
D Gas she winds along the woodlands, over hills and by the shore.
G CHear the mighty rush of her engine..hear the lonesome hobos call..
D Gshe's ridin' on to Glory..the Wabash Cannonball..(Fade.)
An 1882 smash from Kraziekhat.
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