Pan American - Hank Williams, Williams Hank

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

Ohio and Kentucky Tennessee and Alabam, the delta state of

Mississippi, she’s Louisina Bound, of the trains in the southland

This one is the queen, all the way from Cincinnati down to New Orleans

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

Just get your self 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