'Wabash Cannonball' by Roy Acuff - Guitar Tutorial

             G                                           C  
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar 
        D                                          G  
As she glides along the woodland, through the  hills 
and by the shore 
 G                                                            C  
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo squall 
       D                                                 G  
Your travelin through the jungles on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
VERSE ONE:
G                 C          D                    G   G   C  
she's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all 
 D                                            G  
She's the combination, on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
VERSE TWO:
 G                                                C  
She came down from Birmingham, one cold December day 
         D                                              G  
as she rolled into the station , you could hear all the people say. 
  G                                                     C  
there’s a girl form Tennessee , she’s long and she’s tall 
 D                                                    G  
She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball 
 
CHORUS  INSTRUMENTAL

 G                                           C  
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar  
    D                                              G  
As she glides along the woodland, through the  hills 
and by the shore 
 G                                                             C  
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo squall 
 D                                                       G  
Your travelin through the jungles on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
VERSE THREE:
 G                                                   C  
Our Eastern states are dandy, so the  people always say 
      D                                G   G          C  
To the hills of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall 
     D                                           G  
No chances will  be taken on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
VERSE FOUR:
 G                                               C  
Here's to daddy Claxton, may his name forever stand 
     D                                               G  
And always be remembered ‘round the courts of  Alabam 
 G                                                    C  
His earthy race is over and the curtain round him fall 
           D                                            G  
He'll be carried home to victory on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
CHORUS: 
 G                                          C  
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar   
        D                                         G  
As she glides along the woodland, through the  hills 
and by the shore 
 G                                                             C  
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo squall 
 D                                                       G  
Your travelin through the jungles on the Wabash Cannonball. 
 
CHORUS REPEAT:
 G                                         C  
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar  
         D                                          G  
As she glides along the woodland, through the  hills 
and by the shore 
 G                                                           C  
Hear the mighty rush of the engine, hear the lonesome hobo squall 
 D                                                    G  
Your travelin through the jungles on the Wabash Cannonball.