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 real good one
this time. But folks, you know a, we're supposed to roughly, I guess, 40 minutes of music for ya here, and Lloyd says
we've only got 39 and 50 seconds worth, so, just for the hell of it, here's one from us to you, here's a song I wrote
I was 23 years old it's called the Railroad Blues. Here we go . . . 1,2, , 1,2,3

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

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

Yodal lay ee, oh, yodal eh.

(Ah, the professor)

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

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

Yodal lay ee, oh Railroad

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