Luyện nghe bài hát John Hardy

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

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

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

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

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

Now sittin' alone there in his
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

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

I poor boy, poor boy