Luyện nghe bài hát Railroad Blues

Spoken: Well Lloyd, here we are, we're at the end of another record, and it sounds like we've got a, a good one here
this time. But folks, you know a, we're supposed to have roughly, I guess, 40 minutes of for ya here, and Lloyd says
we've only got like 39 and 50 seconds worth, so, just for the hell of it, here's one us to you, here's a song I wrote
when I was 23 years old called the Railroad Blues. Here we go . . . 1,2, , 1,2,3

and lovin'
That's how most folks their way
I look forward to goin' home everyday
Well I'd give a hundred if I could be in their shoes
I'm so damn lonesome, I got them low down blues

Everybody's got someone, yet I'm all
I got no number, no one to call my own
And every night that whistle lets me know when a train goin' by
Some times when I hear it I wanna lay and die

Yodal lay ee, yodal oh, eh.

(Ah, the professor)

A whole lotta memories, and I bottle of
Along with a lost love, and a jug tears
Oh I can hear that whistle whinin' when the is
Lord the Union Pacific makin' it's way across the Lone state

Well is my story, I ain't a playin' around (nah, I sure ain't)
I got an old trailer, on the of town
It's just me and this here guitar and a bottle of
Slappin' out a rhythm and singin' the

Yodal lay ee, oh Blues

(Well there you go folks, from me and the professor, y'all have a day)