Luyện nghe bài hát John Wilkes Booth

John Booth was a southern man
of an actor in Maryland
Bound for on a gas-lit stage
Bound to die at a age

Washington to
He played the bills and he with whores
And he burned with a hatred deep
For the man who the south to weep

Young Abe Lincoln young no more
Tired old man he won the war
And he dreamed at night of his by the hands
Of the bitter world and a man

And he saw his in a ghastly dream
Draped in while his widow screamed
Two silver dollars on his lay
Abraham has died today

And they there were five and they said there were ten
Some say there was more than just one man
Who would smile to see Mr. dead
In the name of God and Dixie, in the of God and Dixie Land

John Wilkes Booth and his of men
They'd failed but would try again
Good Friday dawned with a fickle sun
Then declared the day had come

And the word was passed and the guns were
Down to Mary Sarrat's house
in a note, Booth named just four
But the gallows sway with many more

And they said there were five and they there were ten
Some say there was more than just one man
Who smile to see Mr. Lincoln dead
In the of God and Dixie, in the name of God and Dixie Land

John Booth went to his grave
With a bullet in his and a broken leg
A patriot and his
Of redemption, and bravery

And those who hanged and those who spent
Their lives behind a fence
Only Booth could proved them free
Of the taint of the

For they said there were five and they said there ten
Some said was never more than just one man
Who smile to see Mr. Lincoln dead
In the of God and Dixie, in the name of God and Dixie Land
In the of God and Dixie, in the name of God and Dixie Land