Wabash Cannonball Chords by George Jones, The Smoky Mountain Boys
Tempo:
90.2 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [D]
[E] [A] From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific [D] shore, [E] from the queen of flowing mountains to the south belt [A] by the shore,
she's mighty tall and handsome, she's known quite well [D] by all.
[E] She's a combination on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
She came down to Birmingham one cold December [D] day, [E] as she rolled into the station you could hear all the [A] people say,
there's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and [D] she's tall, [E] she came down to Birmingham on the wall-based [A] cannonball.
[D] [E]
[A]
Now here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever [D] stand [E] and always be remembered in the courts [A] of Alabama.
His earthly race is over and the curtains round him [D] fall, we'll carry [E] him home to victory on the wall-based [A] cannonball.
So listen to the jingle, the rumble [D] and the roar, [E] as she glides along the woodland through the hills [A] and by the shore.
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the mountain [D] hobo's roar, [E] you're traveling through the jungle on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
[E] [A] From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific [D] shore, [E] from the queen of flowing mountains to the south belt [A] by the shore,
she's mighty tall and handsome, she's known quite well [D] by all.
[E] She's a combination on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
She came down to Birmingham one cold December [D] day, [E] as she rolled into the station you could hear all the [A] people say,
there's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and [D] she's tall, [E] she came down to Birmingham on the wall-based [A] cannonball.
[D] [E]
[A]
Now here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever [D] stand [E] and always be remembered in the courts [A] of Alabama.
His earthly race is over and the curtains round him [D] fall, we'll carry [E] him home to victory on the wall-based [A] cannonball.
So listen to the jingle, the rumble [D] and the roar, [E] as she glides along the woodland through the hills [A] and by the shore.
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the mountain [D] hobo's roar, [E] you're traveling through the jungle on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
Key:
A
D
E
A
D
E
A
D
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific [D] shore, [E] from the queen of flowing mountains to the south belt [A] by the shore,
she's mighty tall and handsome, she's known quite well [D] by all.
[E] She's a combination on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
_ She came down to Birmingham one cold December [D] day, [E] as she rolled into the station you could hear all the [A] people say,
there's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and [D] she's tall, [E] she came down to Birmingham on the wall-based [A] cannonball. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Now here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever [D] stand [E] and always be remembered in the courts [A] of Alabama.
His earthly race is over and the curtains round him [D] fall, we'll carry [E] him home to victory on the wall-based [A] cannonball. _
So listen to the jingle, the rumble [D] and the roar, [E] as she glides along the woodland through the hills [A] and by the shore.
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the mountain [D] hobo's roar, [E] you're traveling through the jungle on the wall [A]-based cannonball. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific [D] shore, [E] from the queen of flowing mountains to the south belt [A] by the shore,
she's mighty tall and handsome, she's known quite well [D] by all.
[E] She's a combination on the wall [A]-based cannonball.
_ She came down to Birmingham one cold December [D] day, [E] as she rolled into the station you could hear all the [A] people say,
there's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and [D] she's tall, [E] she came down to Birmingham on the wall-based [A] cannonball. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Now here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever [D] stand [E] and always be remembered in the courts [A] of Alabama.
His earthly race is over and the curtains round him [D] fall, we'll carry [E] him home to victory on the wall-based [A] cannonball. _
So listen to the jingle, the rumble [D] and the roar, [E] as she glides along the woodland through the hills [A] and by the shore.
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the mountain [D] hobo's roar, [E] you're traveling through the jungle on the wall [A]-based cannonball. _ _
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