Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

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

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

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

Coleman said, "Daddy, you worry 'bout me
I'm gonna stay here in Kentucky the day I'd
I'm gonna drink that sour and gonna race that mare
And find that woman 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 stay in Kentucky where the bluegrass grow
I'm play it all night down the new cut road

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

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

Coleman's little sister 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 less you didn't stick to it, Coleman"

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