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 John gettin' away, poor boy
See Hardy gettin' away

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

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

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

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

Now sittin' alone 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

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

I [Incomprehensible] boy, poor boy