Luyện nghe bài hát Dark as a Dungeon

It's as as a dungeon way down in the mine...
SPOKEN: I never will forget one time when I was on a little visit down in Ebenezer, Kentucky. I was a-talkin' to an old man that had known me ever since the day I was born, and an old friend of the family. He says, "Son, you don't know how lucky you are to have a nice job like you've got and don't have to dig out a livin' from under these old hills and hollers like me and your pappy used to." When I asked him why he never had left and tried some other kind of work, he says, "Nawsir, you just won't do that. If ever you get this old coal dust in your blood, you're just gonna be a plain old coal miner as long as you live." He went on to say, "It's a habit (CHUCKLE) sorta like chewin' tobaccer."
and listen you fellows, so young and so fine,
And not your fortune in the dark, dreary mines.
It will form as a habit and seep in soul,
the stream of your blood is as black as the coal.
CHORUS: It's as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
danger is double and pleasures are few,
Where the rain never falls and the sun shines
It's dark as a way down in the mine.
a-many a man I have seen in my day,
Who lived just to his whole life away.
a fiend with his dope and a drunkard his wine,
A man will have lust for the of the mines.
I hope when I'm gone and the ages roll,
My will blacken and turn into coal.
Then look from the door of my heavenly home,
And pity the miner my bones.
STANZA RARELY PERFORMED BY MERLE TRAVIS:
The midnight, the morning, or the of day,
Is the same to the miner who away.
the demons of death often come by surprise,
One of the slate and you're buried alive.