Luyện nghe bài hát Mississippi River Runnin' Backwards

Old man river, that old man river he keeps rolling along.

Mississippi river runnin' backwards, earthquake shook the land, it happened down here in 1912 it's happening again.

Feast and famine fire and flood, abominations you understand, don't need no old testament profit to tell me we ain't living in the promise land.

"Everybody sing blow Gabriel blow, yeah blow that jazz, judgment day coming down here y'all in the land of the razzmatazz."

I saw carpet sweepers, ovens, I saw busted down television screens.
Empty t.v. Evangelist cats with their hair all slicked up with cream.
Now the gospel news truly real bad news no need to all the doom and gloom, it's a one legged race to the liquor store, it's a hop skip and jump into the doom.

"Everybody blow Gabriel blow, yeah blow that ragtime jazz, judgment day coming down here y'all in the land of the razzmatazz."

Steamboat whistle blowing under water, everything is and upside down, baby Moses in the bulrushes paddling sidways to higher ground.

Old ladies gambling inside river boat casinos, whirlpools swallowing em down insurance executives and fuller brush salesmen bushwhacked to leave town.
But their lifeboats went backwards up the mississippi river to the ancient Missouri side up thru Iowa, Minnesota the hands of a righteous God.

"Everybody sing blow Gabriel blow, blow that ragtime jazz, judgment day coming down here y'all in the land of the razzmatazz."