Luyện nghe bài hát Mill Boys

Sky was black, Lord, rain came pouring
Number 12 bus shuffling down Road way
Mules keep spinning, black-faced peck the ground
Sun comes up like over Tango Hill grey
We are mill boys, stuck on the hill
Stuck in the mill boys, 'till our day
We are mill boys, on the hill boys
in the mill boys, 'till our dying day

Cotton mill will get you, boy, she'll take you to your
Tell you boy to use your head, out your days
You'll end up a nothing, boy, cotton as your trade
Sun comes up like lightning over Tango Hill

We are mill boys, stuck on the hill
in the mill boys, 'till our dying day
We are boys, stuck on the hill boys
Stuck in the boys, 'till our dying day

easy to see a poor boy's blues
When he's every day
harder to be there in his shoes
He was to be that way