From the great Atlantic Ocean To the wide Pacific shore, From sunny California To ice-bound Labrador, She's mighty tall and handsome, She's known quite well by all, She's the 'boes' accomodation On the Wabash Cannonball
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This train, she runs to Memphis, Mattoon, and Mexico, She rolls through East St. Louis And she never does it slow, As she flies through Colorado, She gives an awful squawl, They tell her by her whistle The Wabash Cannonball Chorus:
Our eastern states are dandy,
Now here's to Boston Blackey, |
"One day Cal said to the engineer, "Give 'er all she's got!" That was the end of the I.J.A.&S.M. Railroad. The train traveled so fast that the friction melted the steel rails and burned the ties to ashes. When it reached the top of the grade, the engine took off just like an airplane and carried itself and the 700 cars so far into the stratosphere that the law of gravity quit working. That was years and years ago, but the I.J.A.&S.M. is still rushing through space, probably making overnight jumps between the stars.
"Old time hoboes had a name for this Flying Dutchman of
a train. They called her 'The Wabash Cannonball', and they said
there was no station in America that had not heard her lonesome
whistle."
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