Luyện nghe bài hát Rambling Hobo

Rambling
Doc

a mile west of the water tank
on a November day.
In a and lonesome box car
A hobo lay

His pal sat there him
with a low and head
listening to the last
his dying said

old pardner hobo
I hate to say
but I my train a comin
& I know shes nigh

Gonna tell old conductor
when I'm gonna stop
Where the little stream of
comes tumblin down the

We rode the together
we rambled all
In kind of weather
we slept out on the

Oh pardner don't you miss that
that makes a stop
where the little of water
comes down the rock

Would you tell my girl from
she need not worry a tall
I'm a goin to that
I won't have to work at all

No I wll not have to there
or change my socks
where the little stream of
comes tumblin down the

I'm a goin to that place
where everything is
Where handouts on bushes
and they sleep out every

I won't have to my overhauls
or change my socks
Where the little of water
Comes down the rocks