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 and he ordered rye whiskey
He talked to and he cussed

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

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

I said, ''I hear you, and you do your job well
But I hear it be for long
They'll be sendin' the by the wire and the rail
And your pony and you will be

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

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

He said to me, ''Mister, this railroading's
But I it's got to be done
how would 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
They'll be sending the mail you or the rail
'Cause say man will fly before long''

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

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

I said, ''I hear you mister and you do your job
But you know it ain't been long
They doing it best with the pony express
you and your friends came along''