Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Rocket

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

I was a good a runnin' on time
But baby I'm switchin' to line
So honey hang your signal out for me
I'm tired of runnin' on the ol' track
a one way ticket and I won't be back
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my away

Hear lonesome whistle blow
Well, your cue and by now you know
That I got another love waitin' in Tennessee
midnight special is burnin' the rail
So woman try to follow my trail
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues

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

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

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