Lyrics Hank Williams

Hank Williams

Pan American

I have heard your stories about your fast trains

But now I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g

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 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

There's louivill 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 right out the window and feel that southern breeze

Your on that pan american on her way to new or-leans.