Chords for The Carter Family - Wabash Cannonball

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_ _ [Bb] _ _ Out from the wide Pacific to [Eb] the broad Atlantic shore, [F] she climbs Clarey Mountain, or hills
and [Bb] by the shore.
Although she's tall and handsome and [Eb] she's known quite well by all, [F] she's a regular combination
of the Wabash [Bb] Cannonball. _
Oh, the eastern states are dandest, though [Eb] the western people [F] say Chicago, Rock Island,
St.
Louis, by the [Bb]
way.
To the lakes of Minnesota, where [Eb] the rippling waters fall, [F] no changes to be taken on the
Wabash [Bb] Cannonball.
_ Oh, listen to the [Eb] jingles, the rumor and the roar, [F] as she glides along the woodland, or
hills and by [Bb] the shore.
She climbs the Clarey Mountain, [Eb] hear the merry hobo stroll.
[F] She glides along the woodland, the Wabash [Bb] Cannonball. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bb] _ _ Oh, here's old Daddy Clayton, [Eb] let his name forever be, [F] and long be remembered in the
courts of [Bb] Tennessee.
For he is a good old rounder, till [Eb] the curtain round him fall, [F] if he carries back to victory
on the Wabash [Bb] Cannonball.
_ I have rode the IC Limited, [Eb] also the Royal Blue, [F] across the eastern countries on Elkhorn [Bb] Number Two.
I have rode those highball trains from [Eb] coast to coast, that's all, [F] but I have found no
equals to the [Bb] Wabash Cannonball.
Oh, listen to the [Eb] jingles, the rumor and the [F] roar, as she glides along the woodland, or
hills and [Bb] by the shore.
She climbs the Clarey Mountain, [Eb] hear the merry hobo stroll.
[F] She glides along the woodland, the Wabash [Bb] Cannonball. _ _ _ _ _
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