Luyện nghe bài hát City Of New Orleans

Ridin' on the City of New
Illinois Central, Monday rail
15 cars & 15 restless
Three conductors and 24 of mail

All the southbound odyssey the train rolls out of Kankakee
and moves along past houses, farms &
Passin' trains that have no name, and switch yards full of old men,
And graveyards of rusted

Good America, how are you?
Say don't you know me? I'm your son!
I'm a train call the City of New Orleans,
I'll be 500 miles when the day is done

Dealin' with the old men in the club car
Penny a point, and nobody's score
Hey now the paper bag that holds the bottle
And feel the wheels 'neath the floor

And the sons of porters & the sons of engineers
their daddys' magic carpet made of steel
Mothers with their babes asleep, rockin' to the gentle
And the rhythm of the is all they feel

Repeat

Night time on the of New Orleans
cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home, we'll be there by
Thru the Mississippi darkness down to the sea

And all the towns & people to fade into a bad dream
And the steel still ain't heard the news
The conductor his song again
"The will please refrain:
train has got the disappearin' railroad blues"

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