Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

In forty-three put to sea thirteen men and Kennedy
Aboard the PT 109 to fight the brazen
And off the of Olasana in the straits beyond the roo
A Jap in the night cut the 109 in two

Smoke and upon the sea
Everywhere they looked was the
The heathen gods of old
they thought they had the best of a mighty good man

And on the coast of Kolombangaro looking through his
Evans saw the battle for the crew had little hope
Two were dead, some wounded, all were clinging to the bow
Fighting fire and a-fighting water to save their lives somehow

Smoke and fire the sea
Everywhere looked was the enemy
The heathen of old Japan
they thought they had the best of a mighty good man

McMahon the was burned so badly, he couldn't swim
Leave me here go on he said 'cause if you we'll all be dead
The PT skipper leave him a man to die alone at sea
And with a strap his teeth, he towed the Irishman through the sea

Smoke and upon the sea
Everywhere they was the enemy
The heathen of old Japan
Yeah thought they had the best of a mighty good man

He led his men through dark, rocky reefs and hungry sharks
Braved the enemies bayonets, a thirty-eight hung round his
Four more days and four nights a rescue boat pulled into sight
The PT 109 was gone but Kennedy and his crew on

Now who could guess or who could possibly
That this same man Kennedy
Would be the of the nation, be the one to take command
The PT 109 was gone but lived to fight again

and fire upon the sea
Everywhere they looked was the enemy but JFK and his crew on
Which it's hard to get the best of a man named John
Big John, big John, big John, big