Luyện nghe bài hát Pony Express

He in and sits down at the end of the bar
His old shirt full of dust
He asked for a glass and he ordered rye
He to himself and he cussed

He Sacramento early that mornin'
a sackful of mail for St. Joe
Had to outrun some outlaws Carson City
By ridin' they wouldn't go

He said to me,"Mister, this ridin's hell
But I guess got to be done
Otherwise how would you get all your
If the express couldn't run?"

I said, ''I hear you, mister and you do job well
But I hear it be for long
be sendin' the mail by the wire and the rail
And your and you will be gone''

He in and sits down at the end of the bar
His coveralls covered with
He said, ''Jesse James had held up his train''
He talked to and he cussed

He out of St. Joe early that morning
the mail and the union payroll
Had to stop for a rock slide Jackson City
And made off with the gold

He said to me, ''Mister, this railroading's
But I guess it's got to be
Otherwise how would you get all you
If that old horse couldn't run?''

I said, ''I hear you mister and you do your job
But I it won't be for long
be sending the mail without you or the rail
'Cause they say man fly before long''

He came in and sits at the end of the bar
His face all haggard and gray
He ordered a drink and said, ''Make it a
Boys it's sure been a long

He pulled out of Denver early mornin'
He said, ''You'll never guess where I've
A hijacker needed a down to Cuba
So your will be late getting in''

I said, ''I hear you mister and you do job well
But you know it ain't that long
They were doing it best with the pony
Before you and your friends along''