Luyện nghe bài hát John Hardy

Well, John Hardy was a little man
He carried two every day
He down a man on the West Virginia line
I see Hardy gettin' away, poor boy
See John Hardy gettin'

Well, John went up to that free stone bridge
Where there, he he was free
A dare the man, who nobody his own
Said, "Johnny come and go me", poor boy
come and go with me

John Hardy had a pretty little back home
The dress that she wore was
She come to the jail house with a shout
Said, "Johnny, I've been true to you", boy
"Johnny, I've true to you", she said

Hardy sent out to the East Coast
Sent for his folks to and go his bail
But there was no bail allowed for the man
sent John Hardy back to jail, poor boy
Sent Hardy back to jail, back now

Who's going to shoe your little feet
Who's gonna glove your
Who's gonna kiss rosy red cheeks
It's be that steel drivin' man, poor boy
"Be that steel drivin' man", she

Now sittin' there in his cell
Now tears are rolling down his
been the death of many, a poor man
And now, he is to die, poor boy
Now he is to die

Singin' "I've been to the east, I've to the west"
seen this whole wide world around
I've been to the river and I've been
me to my hanging in the ground, poor boy
"Take me to my hanging in the ground", she

I poor boy, poor boy