Luyện nghe bài hát New Cut Road

Coleman Bonner was a fiddle playin'
He's a backwoods rounder and a of mules
Bonner's got a wore 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
gonna get another wagon 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, it's 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 stay here in Kentucky till the day I'd
I'm gonna drink that sour mash and gonna that mare
And find that with the fox red hair"

Now you all been movin' west 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 gonna play it all 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 him go, he's too old for that
It's that damned old and that bowler hat"

Coleman's said, "Let the boy stay
raised 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 for the very last time
Coleman's mama said, "Somebody's do it
be no Kentucky less you didn't stick to it, Coleman"

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