Luyện nghe bài hát Railroad Lady

Jerry Jeff Walker/Jimmy

She's a railroad lady, a little bit shady,
Spending her on the train.
She's a semi good-looker, but the fast rails took 'er,
Now she's tryin', tryin' to get home again.

South Station in to the freight yards of Austin,
the Florida sunshine to the New Orleans rain.
Now that the rail packs have the best tracks,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get again.

Once a highballin' loner, he he could own 'er,
Bought her a fur and a big diamond ring.
She them for cold cash, left town on the Wabash,
Never thinkin', thinkin' of home 'way back then.

But the are now rusty, the dining cars dusty,
The gold plated watches have taken toll.
The are dying, and the lady, she's crying,
On a bus to Kentucky, and that's her goal.

2:
She's a railroad lady, a little bit shady,
her life on the trains.
Once a Pullman car traveler, now the won't have her,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get again.

Yeah, on a bus to Kentucky, home - once - again.