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

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

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

'Cuz, 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 can't afford

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

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

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

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