Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of Oxford

I'll sing you a song a southern town where the devil had his rule
When marshalls faced an angry mob to one man to school
His was jimmy meredith
The he helped to turn
For he chose to stay on terrible day
The was soon to learn

There was blood, red blood, on hands,
dirt on their clothes
What they thought they doing,
Only God and the devil
There was hate, hate, in their hearts,
Shot from souls like a gun
And as they their stones and bricks,
They screamed, "see you have done!"

The governor a promise he would keep the trouble down
But when the mob got no troopers could be found
And men were filled hate and fear,
screamed into the night
The rebel flag in the air
The of state's rights

was blood, red blood, on their hands,
Yellow dirt on clothes
What they they were doing,
Only God and the devil
There was hate, hate, in their hearts,
Shot from their like a gun
And as they threw stones and bricks,
They screamed, "see what you done!"

Gas was into the mob after each attack
And though the gas was low, they never fired back
And when the smoke had cleared and the fury it's pain
Two men were dead and a hundred
The south had risen

So mr barnet, and mr walker, too
The times are changing mighty fast, they'll roll right you
But someday head for the south, to the southern tip of hell
And it's hot down there, white-hot there
hear your rebel yell!

There was blood, red blood, on hands,
Yellow dirt on their
they thought they were doing,
Only God and the devil
was hate, cold hate, in their hearts,
Shot from their souls a gun
And as they their stones and bricks,
They screamed, "see you have done!"
"see what you done!"