Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bad John

Big John. Big John.

Every morning at the you could see him arrive.
He stood and weighed twofortyfive.
King of broad at the
at at the hip

and everybody knew you give no lip to Big John.

seemed to know where John called home.
He drifted into town and stayed all alone.
He did'nt say much a kind a and shy

and if you at all
you just "hi" to Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Nobody he came from New Orleans

he got in a fight over a Cajun Queen

and a crashing blow from a right hand

sent a Louisiana fellow to the land. Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

Then came the day at the of the mine

a timber cracked and the men started craying.
Miners praying and hearts beat fast

and everybody thought that they'd breathed their 'cept John.

Through the and smoke of this man made hell
walked a of a man that the miners knew well.
Grabbed a sagging timber and out with a grown

and a giant oak tree
just stood alone. Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

And with all of his
he a mighty shove;
a miner yelled out
there's a up above!
And men scrambled from a would be grave

and now only one left down there to save
Big John.

With jacks and timbers started back down

then came that rumble way down in the

and smoke and gas belched out of mine

everybody
it was the end of the for for Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Now they reopened that worthless pit

they just placed a marble in front of it;
few words are written on that stand:
At the bottom of this lies a big
big Big John.

Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Big John. Big John. ...

Big Bad ...