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

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

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

'Cuz, learned reading, writing, Route 23
To the jobs that laid waiting in cities' factories

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

They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take them to the good life had never seen
They know 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, those folks sat up that late
To hold those grand kids in their arms, in their arms
Yet, I'm proud to say that I've been
And touched by their hillbilly charms

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

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