Luyện nghe bài hát Hobo Jungle

There was a chill that night in the hobo
Over the yard lay a smooth coat of frost
And although nobody here really knows where goin'
At the very same nobody's lost

In the fire went out and the night grew
This old man lay on the cold, cold ground
He was a stray and the road was his callin'
Ridin' the rods, sleepin' under the
Playin' the odds a rollin' box car

She attended the funeral in the jungle
Long were they lovers though could they wed
Drifters and rounders and distant friends
Here I lie without anger or regret, I'm in no one's

Man nowhere, everything comes like tomorrow
But she took that last ride by his side
He his whole life pursuing the horizon
the rods, sleepin' under the stars
Playin' the odds a rollin' box car