Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Tom

Here's a of Tom
Who the railroads long
His wife cook his meal
As he would the wheel

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, Always knew what's on
Ain't a thing you can hide from Tom
There nothing that you can hide from Tom

Worked for years
Sharing and fears
of the day
He turn and say

Tom, work's done, been lazin' out in the noonday sun

Ain't a thing you can hide from Tom

His wife was Mae
With any man a game play
When Tom was out of
She couldn't her dress down

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, always what's goin on

Ain't a thing that you can from Tom

And so it was one day
got to Annie Mae (?)
Tom stood, a gun in his
And stopped her around

Tom, Seventh Son, gotta die for what you've done

All those years of work are thrown
To ease your mind is all you can say?

But about that grandson on your knee?
Them railroad songs, Tom would to me

Ain't nothing that you can hide Tom

Keep-a