Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

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

and fire upon the sea
Everywhere they looked was the
The heathen of old Japan
Yeah they thought they had the of a mighty good man

And on the coast of Kolombangaro through his telescope
Australia's saw the battle for the crew had little hope
Two were dead, were wounded, all were clinging to the bow
Fighting fire and a-fighting trying to save their lives somehow

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

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

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

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

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

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