Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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