Pan American

Pan American - Hank Williams (汉克·威廉姆斯)

Composer：Hank Williams

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 Or-leans

She leaves Cincinnati headin' down that Dixie line

When she passes that Nashville tower you can hear that whistle whine

Stick your head out the window and feel that southern breeze

You're on that Pan American on her way to New Or-leans

If you're ever in the south lands and want to see the scenes

Just get yourself a ticket on that Pan American Queen

Louiville Nashville Montgomery the cap'tal of Ala-bam

You pass right through then all when your New Orleans bound

She leaves Cincinnati headin' down that Dixie line

When she passes that Nashville tower you can hear that whistle whine

Stick your head out the window and feel that southern breeze

Your on that Pan American on her way to New Or-leans