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

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

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

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

They reading, writing, roads to the north
To the luxury and comfort a coal miner afford

They thought reading, writing, 23
Ah, would take them to the good they had never seen
They didn't that that old highway
Would lead to a world of misery

Have you ever seen put the kids in the car
After on Friday night
Pull up in a holler two a.m.
See the still burning bright
Yeah, mountain folks sat up that late
To hold little grand kids in their arms, in their arms
Yet, I'm proud to say that been blessed
And touched by 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 coal miner afford
thought reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take them to the good life they had seen
They didn't know that old highway
Would lead them to a of misery

Yeah, it out that that old highway
Will lead you to a world of