Luyện nghe bài hát My Uncle

A letter came today from my board
With trembling hands, I read the
It asked me lots of things about my mamma and
Now that ain't what, I call exactly

So I'm for the nearest foreign border
Vancouver may be my kind of
'Cause they need the kind of law and order
That to keep a good man underground

A sad old soldier, told me a story
a battlefield that he was on
He said, a man should never for glory
He must know what is right and what is

So I'm headed for the nearest border
Vancouver, may be my kind of
'Cause they don't need the kind of law and
That tends to keep a man underground

Now I know how much I owe my uncle
But I it's more than I can pay
He's asking me to a three year contract
I guess, I'll the first bus out today

So I'm headed for the nearest border
may be my kind of town
'Cause they don't need the kind of law and
tends to keep a good man underground