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 at the shoulder
at at the hip

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

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

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

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Nobody said he from New Orleans

he got in a fight over a Cajun Queen

and a crashing blow from a huge right

a Louisiana fellow to the promised 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 their last 'cept John.

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

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

Big John. Big John. Big John.

Big John.

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

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

With jacks and timbers they started down

then came that way down in the ground

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 never that worthless pit

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

Big John. Big John.

Big Bad John.

Big John. Big John. ...

Big Bad ...