Lyrics:

I Have Heard Your Stories About Your Fast Trains

but Now Ill Tell You About One All The Southern Folks Have Seeng

shes The Beauty Of The Southlands Listen To That Whistle Scream

its 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 Right Out The Window And Feel That Southern Breeze

your On That Pan American On Her Way To New Or-Leans.



if Your Ever In The South Lands And Want To See The Scenes

just Get Your Self A Ticket On That Pan American Queen

theres Louivill Nashville Montgomery The Captal 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 Right Out The Window And Feel That Southern Breeze

your On That Pan American On Her Way To New Or-Leans.