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

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

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

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

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

They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take them to the good life had never seen
They didn't that that old highway
lead them 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, those mountain sat up that late
To hold those little grand in their arms, in their arms
Yet, I'm proud to say that been blessed
And touched by their hillbilly charms

They reading, writing, Route 23
To the jobs that laid waiting in cities' factories
They learned reading, writing, to the north
To the luxury and comfort a coal miner afford
They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, take them to the good life they had never seen
They know that that old highway
Would them to a world of misery

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