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 to himself and he cussed

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

He said to me,"Mister, this long hell
But I guess got to be done
how would you get all your mail
If the pony express run?"

I said, ''I hear you, mister and you do your job
But I it won't be for long
They'll be sendin' the mail by the wire and the
And your and you will be gone''

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

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

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

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

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

He pulled out of Denver that mornin'
He said, ''You'll never guess where been
A hijacker a lift down to Cuba
So your mail will be late in''

I said, ''I hear you and you do your job well
But you it ain't been that long
They were doing it with the pony express
Before you and your came along''