Luyện nghe bài hát Powderfinger

Look out, Mama, there's a white boat comin' up the
a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
I think you'd better John
'Cause it don't look like they're here to the mail

And they're less a mile away
I hope they didn't to stay
It's got on the side and a gun
And makin' big waves

has gone, my brother's out hunting in the mountains
Big John's drinking since the river took Emmy Lou
So the powers that be left me here to do the

And I just twenty-two
I was wonderin' to do
And the closer got
The more those grew

Daddy's rifle in my hand felt
He me, "Red means run son, numbers add up to nothin'"
But when the first shot hit the I saw it comin'

Raised my to my eye
Never to wonder why
I saw black
And my splashed in the sky

me from the powder and the finger
Cover me with the thought that the trigger
Just of me as one you'd never figured

fade away so young
With so left undone
Remember me to my
I know miss her