Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

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

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

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

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

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

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

Coleman's 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"

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 Kentucky less you didn't to it, Coleman"

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