Pan American Lyrics
Pan American - Hawkshaw Hawkins
I have heard your stories about your fast trains
But now I'll tell you about one
All the southern folks have seen
She's the beauty of the southlands listen to that whistle scream
It's that pan american on her way to new orleans
She leaves cincinnati heading down that dixie li
When she passes that nashville tower you can hear that whistle whine
Stick your head right out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that pan american on her way to new orleans
If you're ever in the southlands and want to see the scenes
Just get yourself a ticket on that pan american queen
There's Louiville Nashville Montgomery the capital of Alabama
You pass right through them all when you're new orleans bound
She leaves cincinnati heading down that dixie li
When she passes that nashville tower you can hear that whistle whine
Stick your head right out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that pan american on her way to New Orleans