Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic Coastal Line

Everybody me Bo
I got no money but I my row
Some folks say I'm just a no kind
But I can for miles in old boxcar
cigarettes butts and used cigars

Ridin' the Atlantic coastal
Hear that lonesome whine
Smell that tar from the pines
See that big roll
Above hobo's life, is the life I love

Ridin' the Atlantic coastal
Ridin' the Atlantic coastal

Well, I had me a in Albany
But her rowdy made a wreck of me
I had to get away before I my mind
As long as this rattler me around
There ain't one gonna tie me down

the Atlantic coastal line
Hear that whistle whine
Alabama, Caroline Florida, Georgia,
This hobo's is the life for me

Ridin' the Atlantic coastal
Ridin' the coastal line

I make my in a can
This ain't a worried man
Morning sun me with a shine
I go south the trade winds blow
And I go where there ain't no snow

Ridin' the coastal line
Hear that lonesome whine
Smell that tar from the Georgia
See that great big
Above this life is the life I love

Ridin' the Atlantic line
the Atlantic coastal line
Ridin' the Atlantic coastal
the Atlantic coastal line