Luyện nghe bài hát Railroad Blues

Spoken: Well Lloyd, we are, we're at the end of another record, and it sounds like we've got a, a real good one here
time. But folks, you know a, we're supposed to have roughly, I guess, 40 minutes of music 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 from us to you, here's a song I
when I was 23 years old it's called the Railroad Blues. we go . . . 1,2, , 1,2,3

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

got someone, yet I'm all alone
I got no phone number, no one to my own
And every night that lonesome whistle lets me know when a train by
times when I hear it I wanna lay down and die

Yodal lay ee, oh, yodal eh.

(Ah, the professor)

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

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

Yodal lay ee, oh Railroad

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