Luyện nghe bài hát P. T. 109

In forty-three they put to sea men and Kennedy
Aboard the PT 109 to fight the brazen
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 looked was the enemy
The heathen of old Japan
Yeah they thought had the best of a mighty good man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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