Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bad John

Big John. Big John.

Every at the mine you could see him arrive.
He stood six-foot-six and twofortyfive.
King of broad at the
at at the hip

and everybody you did'nt give no lip to Big John.

Somebody to know where John called home.
He just 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.

said he came from New Orleans

where he got in a fight over a Queen

and a crashing blow a huge right hand

sent a fellow to the promised land. Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

came the day at the bottom of the mine

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

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

Through the dust and smoke of this man made
walked a giant of a man that the knew well.
Grabbed a sagging and gave out with a grown

and like a oak tree
stood there alone. Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

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

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

With jacks and timbers they started down

then came that rumble way in the ground

and smoke and gas belched out of mine

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

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Now they never reopened worthless pit

they just a marble stand 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 ...