Luyện nghe bài hát Duquesne Whistle

Listen to that whistle blowing
Blowing like gonna sweep my world away
I'm gonna at Carmangale and keep on going
That Duquesne train gon' me night and day

You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a
But I ain't one

Listen to that Duquesne whistle
Sound like on a final run

Listen to that Duquesne whistle
Blowing she never blowed before
Little light blinking, red light
like she's at my chamber door

You smiling the fence at me
Just like always smiled before

Listen to that whistle blowing
Blowing she ain't gon' blow no more

Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle
Blowing like the sky's gonna blow
You're the only thing alive that keeps me
You're like a time bomb in my

I can a sweet voice steadily calling
Must be the mother of our

to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing my woman's on board

Listen to Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' blow my blues
You're a rascal, I know exactly you're going
lead you there myself at the break of day

I wake up morning with that woman in my bed
Everybody telling me she's to my head

to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like it's gon' kill me

you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Blowing through no good town

The lights on my native land are
I wonder if they'll me next time 'round
I wonder if that old oak tree's standing
That old oak tree, the one we used to

to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing she's blowing right on time