Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

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

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

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

Coleman said, "Daddy, don't you 'bout 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 movin' west since the day you got married
Well, I'm gettin' off the wagon, daddy, I'm too old to be
Gonna stay in Kentucky where the bluegrass grow
I'm play it all night down the new cut road

Coleman's said, "Now what's it all comin' to
Young people days are just as stubborn as mules
You make him go, he's too old for that
It's that damned old fiddle and that 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 thought Kentucky was just passin' through"

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

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