Текст песни Hank Snow - Pan American, слова песни Hank Snow

Текст песни Hank Snow - Pan American

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I have heard your stories about your fast trainsBut now I`ll tell you `bout one all the southern folks have seenShe`s the beauty of the southland, listen to that whistle screamIt`s that Pan American on her way to New Orleans(Chorus)She leaves Cincinnati heading down that Dixie lineWhen she passes the Nashville tower, you can hear that whistle whineStick your head right out of the window and feel that southern breezeYou`re on that Pan American on her way to New OrleansIf you`re ever in the southland, and want to see the scenesJust get yourself a ticket on that Pan American QueenThere`s Louisville, Nashville, Montgomery, the capital of Alabam`You right pass thru them all when you`re New Orleans bound(Repeat chorus)You`re on that Pan American on her way to New Orleans

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Pan American

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