Luyện nghe bài hát Breakfast In Hell

In the snows of Ontario
Where the wind'll you shiver
It was the of May up in Georgian Bay
Near the mouth of the River

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

Young Sandy Gray came to Go Bay
All the way P.E.I.
Where the weather's and it makes you tough
No afraid to die

Sandy came a smilin', Thousand Islands
Was the to claim his glory
Now Sandy's gone but his name on
This is story

Young Sandy lives on today
In the echoes of a yell
Listen close and hear a ghost
In this story that I tell,
story that I tell

Now Sandy Gray was of the men who'd toss
The trees the shore
They'd come and go till built a floe
100,000 logs or

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

One Sabbath Day big Gray
Came into camp 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 'er all we can give 'er
There's a jam of logs at the jog
Near the of the Musquash River"

With no to pray 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 poked with poles and ran with the
And tried to on their feet
Every they tried, one man cried
logjam's got us beat!"

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!"

Now every one of the men did the of ten
And Sandy up to the top
He is working like a dog heaving 30 logs
And it looked he'd never stop

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

Now with thoughts of death they held their
As they saw their go down
They all knew in a or two
He'd be crushed or or drowned

They saw him fall and they him call
Just once and then it was
Young Sandy Gray gave his that day
the mouth of the Musquash River

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

East of Giant's Tomb there's plenty of
no fences and no walls
And if you listen you'll hear a ghost
Down by Sandy Gray

Through the tops of the you'll hear in the breeze
The of a mighty yell
"I'll be damned, we'll this jam
Or it's in hell"

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