Luyện nghe bài hát City Of New Orleans

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

All along the southbound odyssey the train out of Kankakee
and along past houses, farms & fields
trains that have no name, and switch yards full of old black men,
And of rusted automobiles

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

Dealin' cards with the old men in the car
Penny a point, and nobody's keepin'
Hey now pass the bag that holds the bottle
And feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the

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

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Night on the City of New Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis,
Halfway home, we'll be there by
Thru the darkness rollin' down to the sea

And all the towns & people seem to fade a bad dream
And the steel rail ain't heard the news
The conductor sings his again
"The will please refrain:
This has got the disappearin' railroad blues"

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