Luyện nghe bài hát Powderfinger

Look out, Mama, there's a boat coming down the river
a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
I think you'd call John
'Cause it don't like they're here to deliver the mail
And it's less than a mile away, I hope they come to stay
It's got numbers on the and a gun and it's making big waves

Daddy's gone, my brother's out in the mountains
Big John's drinking since the river took Emmy Lou
So the powers that be me here to do all the thinking
And I just twenty two, I was wondering what to do
And the closer they get the more feelings grew

Daddy's rifle in my felt reassuring
He told me, "Red run, son, numbers add up to nothing"
But when that shot hit the dock, I saw it coming
Raised the to my eye, never stopped to wonder why
I saw black and my face flashed in the sky

Shelter me from the powder and the
Cover me in the thought that the trigger
Just of me as one you never figured
To away so young, with so much left undone
Remember me, to my love, I I'll miss her