[Verse 1]
Well, I've heard all your stories about your fast trains
But now, I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen
She's a beauty of the southland, listen to that whistle scream
It's that Pan American on her way to New Orleans

[Verse 2]
She leaves Cincinatti, headed down that Dixie line
When she passes the Nashville tower, you can hear the whistle whine
Stick your head right out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that Pan American on thе way to New Orleans

[Verse 3]
If you're еver in the southland and you wanna see the scenes
Just get yourself a ticket on that Pan American queen
There's Louisville, Nashville, Montgomery, the capital of Alabam'
You'll pass right through them all when you're New Orleans-bound

[Verse 4]
If you're ever in the southland and you wanna see the scenes
Just get yourself a ticket on that Pan American queen
There's Louisville, Nashville, Montgomery, the capital of Alabam'
You'll pass right through them all when you're New Orleans-bound

[Verse 5]
She leaves Cincinatti, headed down that Dixie line
When she passes the Nashville tower, you can hear the whistle whine
Stick your head right out the window and feel that southern breeze
You're on that Pan American on the way to New Orleans