Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic Coastal Line

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

Ridin' the coastal line
Hear that whistle whine
Smell that tar the Georgia pines
See that big roll
this hobo's life, is the life I love

Ridin' the coastal line
the Atlantic coastal line

Well, I had me a woman in
But her rowdy way's made a of me
I had to get away before I lost my
As long as this takes me around
There one woman gonna tie me down

Ridin' the Atlantic coastal
Hear lonesome whistle whine
Alabama, Florida, Georgia, Tennessee
This hobo's is the life for me

Ridin' the Atlantic line
Ridin' the coastal line

I my coffee in a can
This ain't a worried man
sun greets me with a shine
I go south when the winds blow
And I go north where there no snow

Ridin' the Atlantic line
Hear that lonesome whine
that tar from the Georgia pines
See great big moon
Above this hobo's life is the I love

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