Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

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

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

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

Coleman said, "Daddy, you worry 'bout me
I'm stay here in Kentucky till the day I'd
I'm gonna drink that sour mash and gonna race mare
And find that with the fox red hair"

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

Coleman's daddy said, "Now it all comin' to
Young people these are just as stubborn as mules
You make him go, he's too old for that
It's that damned old fiddle and bowler hat"

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

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

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