Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Rocket

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

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

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

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

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

Then the yelled with his southern drawl
"Let's rise and shine, mornin' y'all"
And I sprang to my to greet the new born day
When I kissed my baby in the door
That whistle blew like it before
Of the Golden Rocket rolled my blues away