Luyện nghe bài hát John Hardy

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

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

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

John 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 John back to jail, back now

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

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

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

I poor boy, poor boy