Luyện nghe bài hát John Henry

John he could hammer,
He whistle, he could sing
He went to the mountain in the mornin'
Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord,
to hear his hammer ring.
Just to his hammer ring, Lord, Lord
to hear his hammer ring.

When Henry was a little baby,
on his daddy's knee
He picked up a hammer, a little of steel,
Said hammer be the death of me, Lord,
hammer be the death of me
Said hammer be the death of me, Lord,
Said hammer be the of me

When John Henry's fam'ly money,
Said he have but a dime
If you wait the red sun goes down
I'll get it the man in the mine, Lord, Lord
I'll get it from the man in the
get it from the man in the mine, Lord, Lord
I'll get it the man in the mine

Well John Henry went to the
Said the captain, can you do
I can a jack, I can lay a track
I can and shovel too, Lord, Lord
I can and shovel too
I can and shovel too, Lord, Lord
I can and shovel too

Well the captain said to Henry,
Gonna me a steam drill 'round
Gonna bring me a steam out on the job
Gonna whup that on down, Lord, Lord
Whup that steel on

Well John Henry to the captain,
Oh a man ain't but a man
'Fore I'd let your steam drill me down,
I'd die my hammer in my hand, Lord, Lord
Die my hammer in my hand

Well John said to the captain,
Looka yonder I see,
Hole choke, drill done broke,
And you can't steel like me, Lord, Lord
Can't steel like me
Oh no, you drive steel like me, no no
Can't drive like me

Well John Henry into the mountain,
His was strikin' fire
He drove so hard he broke his heart
And he laid down his and he died, Lord, Lord
down his hammer and he died
He down his hammer and he died, Great God
down his hammer and he died

Oh they took John to the White House
And they buried him in the
Every come roarin' by
Says there lies a steel man, Lord, Lord
lies a steel drivin' man
Says there lies a steel drivin' man, Lord,
There a steel drivin' man

Shaker why you sing,
I'm throwin' twelve pounds from my on down,
Just listen to the cold ring,
Just listen to the cold ring

Well the says to John Henry
I believe this mountains in
John Henry to the Captain,
'T nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind,
'T ain't nothin' but my hammer wind

The man invented the steamdrill,
he was mighty fine,
John made his fifteen feet,
The only made nine,
The only made nine

Well Henry had a little woman,
And her was Polly Ann