Luyện nghe bài hát Breakfast In Hell

In the snows of Ontario
Where the make you shiver
It was the of May up in Georgian Bay
Near the of the Musquash River

the bears prowl and the coyotes howl
And you can hear the osprey
Back in '99 we were cutting
And sending it the stream

Sandy Gray came to Go Home Bay
All the way P.E.I.
Where the weather's rough and it makes you
No man's to die

Sandy a smilin', Thirty Thousand Islands
Was the place to claim his
Now Sandy's but his name lives on
This is story

Sandy Gray lives on today
In the of a mighty yell
Listen close and you'll a ghost
In this that I tell, boys
story that I tell

Now Gray was boss of the men who'd toss
The trees onto the
come and go till they'd built a floe
100,000 or more

And he'd 'em down toward Severn Sound
To cut 'em up in the for timber
And the ships would spring summer and fall
Till the ice came in

One Sabbath Day big Gray
Came into with a Peavey on his shoulder
With a thunder crack he his axe
And the room got a bit colder

Said, "Come on all you, we got to do
We gotta give 'er all we can 'er
There's a jam of at the little jog
the mouth of the Musquash River"

With no time to on the Lord's day
They were for God's forgiveness
But the jam was high in a sky
And they set out their business

They with poles and ran with the rolls
And tried to on their feet
Every trick tried, one man cried
logjam's got us beat!"

But Sandy Gray was not
And he let out a yell
"I'll be damned, we'll this jam
Or it's in hell, boys
in hell!"

Now one of the men did the work of ten
And scrambled up to the top
He is working a dog heaving 30 foot logs
And it looked like never stop

They on, these men so strong
the jam began to sway
Then they for cover to the banks of the river
All for Sandy Gray

Now with thoughts of death they held breath
As they saw their friend go
They all in a second or two
He'd be crushed or frozen or

They saw him fall and they heard him
Just once and it was over
Young Sandy Gray gave his life day
the mouth of the Musquash River

But Gray was not afraid
And he let out a yell
"I'll be damned, we'll break jam
Or breakfast in hell, boys
in hell!"

East of Giant's there's plenty of room
no fences and no walls
And if you listen close you'll hear a
by Sandy Gray Falls

Through the tops of the trees you'll in the breeze
The echoes of a mighty
"I'll be damned, break this jam
Or breakfast in hell"

And Sandy Gray on today
And he let out a mighty
"I'll be damned, we'll break jam
Or it's in hell, boys
in hell!"