Luyện nghe bài hát Pony Express

He in and sits down at the end of the bar
His old rawhide full of dust
He asked for a and he ordered rye whiskey
He talked to and he cussed

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

He said to me,"Mister, this ridin's hell
But I it's got to be done
Otherwise how you get all your mail
If the pony 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 pony and you will be gone''

He came in and down at the end of the bar
His coveralls with dust
He said, ''Jesse had just held up his train''
He to himself and he cussed

He pulled out of St. Joe early that
With the and the union payroll
Had to stop for a rock slide outside City
And Jesse made off with the

He said to me, ''Mister, this railroading's
But I guess it's got to be
how would you get all you mail
If that old iron horse run?''

I said, ''I you mister and you do your job well
But I hear it be for long
be sending the mail without you or the rail
'Cause say man will fly before long''

He came in and down at the end of the bar
His face looked all and gray
He a drink and said, ''Make it a double
Boys it's been a long day''

He pulled out of Denver that mornin'
He said, ''You'll never guess I've been
A needed a lift down to Cuba
So your mail be late getting in''

I said, ''I hear you mister and you do job well
But you know it been that long
They were doing it best with the express
Before you and your friends along''