Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Fiddle

When the train pulled in to the
He slicked his hair, rosined up his bow
Fiddle upside down, Orange Blossom
If you want to make a then you've got to put on a good show

When he smelled the smoke and the
Rolled his sleeves up, up his case
Played Cherokee Fiddle, for the whiskey
Good whiskey never let him his place

He was always there playing for the
Devil's Dream was a they all understood
Then he'd go to Oklahoma
And wait 'till the were runnin' and the weather was good

he smelled the smoke and the cinders
Rolled his up, opened up his case
Cherokee Fiddle, played for the whiskey
Good whiskey never let him lose his

Now the are dressin' up like cowboys
And the cowboys are puttin' leather and on
And the music sold by the lawyers
And the fools who fiddled in the middle of the stations are

folks say they'll never miss them
Fiddle screeched the engine break
Ol' Cherokee Fiddle forever
Like the that the whistle on an old locomotive make

So when you smell the smoke and the
Slick your back, open up your case
Play Fiddle, play for the whiskey
Good whiskey never let's you your place
No, good whiskey never let's you your place