Luyện nghe bài hát Readin', Rightin', RT. 23

They reading, writing, Route 23
To the jobs that laid waiting in cities' factories
They didn't know that old highway
Would them to a world of misery

Have you ever been Kentucky way,
Say south of Firs,
you ever been up in a holler,
Have you heard
A man cough his life away
Digging that black coal in those mines, those dark mines,
If you had, you just understand
The that they left it all behind

'Cuz, they learned reading, writing, 23
To the jobs that laid waiting in those cities'

They learned reading, writing, roads to the
To the luxury and comfort a coal miner can't

They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take them to the good life had never seen
They know that that old highway
Would them to a world of misery

you ever seen them put the kids in the car
After work on night
Pull up in a holler two a.m.
See the lights still bright
Yeah, mountain folks sat up that late
To those little grand kids in their arms, in their arms
Yet, I'm proud to say that I've blessed
And by their sweet hillbilly charms

They learned reading, writing, 23
To the jobs laid waiting in those cities' factories
learned reading, writing, roads to the north
To the luxury and comfort a miner can't afford
They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take to the good life they had never seen
They didn't know that that old
Would them to a world of misery

Yeah, it turns out that that old
Will you to a world of misery