Luyện nghe bài hát Big Bad John

Big John. Big John.

Every morning at the mine you see him arrive.
He six-foot-six and weighed twofortyfive.
King of at the shoulder
at at the hip

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

Somebody to know where John called home.
He drifted into town and stayed all alone.
He say much a kind a quiet 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

where he got in a fight a Cajun Queen

and a crashing from a huge right hand

a Louisiana fellow to the promised land. Big John.

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

Then came the day at the bottom of the

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

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

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

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

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

And with all of his
he a mighty shove;
then a miner out
a light up above!
And twenty men from a would be grave

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

With jacks and timbers they back down

then came that rumble way in the ground

and smoke and gas belched out of that

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

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Now they never that worthless pit

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

Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Big John. Big John. ...

Big Bad ...