Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Rocket

From ol' Montana to Alabama
I've been and I'll travel again
You triflin' women can't keep a good man
You dealt the cards but you missed the
So hit the and be on your way
Gonna the Golden Rocket and leave this town

I was a good engine a on time
But I'm switchin' to another line
So honey never your signal out for me
I'm tired of runnin' on the same ol'
Bought a one way ticket and I won't be
This Golden Rocket's gonna my blues away

that lonesome whistle blow
Well, that's your cue and by now you
That I got true love waitin' in Tennessee
This midnight is burnin' the rail
So don't try to follow my trail
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my away

Hear her on through the night
That Golden is a doin' me right
And that sunny ol' southland sure is a of me
Now from your call board my name
Your fire went out, you done lost your
And this Golden is a rollin' my blues away

That old conductor he to know
You done me wrong, I was low
For he yelled aloud, "We're over Dixon Line"
The started singin' a song
Said, "You're worried now but it won't be
This Golden is leavin' your blues behind"

Then the porter yelled his southern drawl
"Let's and shine, good mornin' y'all"
And I sprang to my feet to greet the new day
When I my baby in the station door
That whistle blew like it never
Of the Golden Rocket that my blues away