Luyện nghe bài hát Johnee Jingo

He was just fifteen, he was a new
He lied it for the opportunity
To defend the his life was sworn
not a generation was native born

Johnee
jingo

He had lost the but won the war
When the generals he couldn't fight no more
He was proud and bitter at what he'd
So he it off to his favorite son

jingo
Johnee
Jingo don't you for me
Jingo you speak for me

To the man who the land
all the same
But his grip begins to slip
Then he'll be calling out name
jingo

And the throne, the pulpit, and the
Create a thirst for power in the man
a taste for blood passed off as bravery
Or just patriotism bigotry