Luyện nghe bài hát My Last Two Tens

Going home, home
Tell all my friends I'm going home

If you see me and I can't walk
Then if you should speak and I can't
of me if I'm cold there's a shovel
In the back to dig the

No, I don't expect this last favor for
'Cause you're a man my friend
So, look on the end of the
You'll find two tens

There's a number on the back
Of the shovel of a dear friend of days by
her and tell her to bring her sister
I've already gave two tens to cry

The prayer's engraved on a penny
In the pocket of my coat
I carry with me for two reasons
The last so I was broke

Oh, had a lot of beautiful dreams
Of things that might have
So please buy some flowers
In my pocket is my last two tens

I've made a little money in my
But perhaps than a lot of men
But I it all havin' a ball
With a few fair weather

But you I brought nothin'
With me to this old
And now my journey ends
Me and this old world broke
Since you have my last two

home, going home
Tell all my friends that I'm going