Luyện nghe bài hát Leroy's Dustbowl Blues

Leroy was a farmer and an man
Would have lived in all his days
He wanted left alone to work a piece of land
But a hard wind come and blew his dreams

So he headed for the West thought he could not lose
And rollin' down the highway the dustbowl blues

It's a thousand miles from Bow to Bakersfield
And the highway's paved heartaches all the way
Leroy drove on for a better deal
A place, a man could down and stay

But the police at the line beat him black and blue
Left him lyin' by the with the dustbowl blues

say California is a paradise
Hollywood turns night into day
But up along the San Joaquin those city
Might as be a million miles away

your kids are cold and hungry wearin' worn out shoes
We're standin' in the garden the dustbowl blues