Luyện nghe bài hát Ben McCulloch

We signed up in San my brother Paul and me
To fight with Ben McCulloch and the infantry
Well the poster said we'd get a uniform and seven bucks a
The best rations in the and a rifle we could keep
When I laid eyes on the general I knew he was a fightin' man
He was every inch a soldier word was his command
Well his eyes were cold as the lead and forged into tools of war
He took the lives of many and the souls of many

they marched us to Missouri and we hardly stopped for rest
Then he made this speech and said we're comin' to the
Well we've got to take Saint Louie boys before the do
If we control the Mississippi the Federals are through

Well they told us that our enemy would all be dressed in
They forgot about the cold and the cursed fever too
My brother died at creek and Lord I seen him fall
We fell back to the Mountains in the North of Arkansas

Goddamn you Ben
I hate you more than any other man
And when you die be a foot soldier just like me
In the infantry

And on the way to Fayetteville we cursed McCulloch`s
And mourned the dead that we'd behind and we was carrying the lame
I a boy the other night who'd never even shaved
I don't even know what I'm fightin' for I ain't never owned a

So I snuck out of camp and then I heard the news night
The won the battle and McCulloch lost his life