Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

Coleman Bonner was a fiddle playin'
He's a backwoods rounder and a of mules
Bonner's got a wore out bow
He's been playin' all day the new cut road

Coleman's little said, "You better act right, Coleman
gone to Louisville, he'll be back tonight
He's gonna get another and a good pair of mules
And we move to Texas, we just waitin' on you"

daddy pulled up in the yard
He said, "Pack up your lives, kids, gettin' too hard"
Kentucky's alright but there's too people
Just the other day I thought I saw a church

said, "Daddy, don't you worry 'bout me
I'm gonna stay here in till the day I'd
I'm gonna drink sour mash and gonna race that mare
And find that with the fox red hair"

Now you all been movin' west since the day you got
Well, I'm off the wagon, daddy, I'm too old to be carried
Gonna here in Kentucky where the bluegrass grow
I'm gonna play it all night the new cut road

Coleman's daddy said, "Now it all comin' to
Young people these days are as stubborn as mules
You can't make him go, too old for that
It's that old fiddle and that bowler hat"

mama said, "Let the boy stay
He's raised up and he can find his own way
But as for me, honey, I'm you
I always Kentucky was just passin' through"

little sister then she started into a cryin'
And his daddy his head for the very last time
Coleman's mama said, "Somebody's do it
Wouldn't be no less you didn't stick to it, Coleman"

Coleman Booner on the porch of that cabin
'em all go to Texas in a covered wagon
He out his fiddle and he rosined up his bow
And he played a tune called the new cut road