Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 1)

Ride this train up and down and across a strange land
It's almost like a fairyland when you to about it
You go through places with names like Tuscaloosa Kokomo Oshkosh Saginaw
Eureka Bandera Creek Sioux City Chattanooga
Hattiesburg Lynchburg and Baltinare
You see I'm a million people from all over the world
And I've been coming to this country for hundreds of
This was the Promised for me
But not forget that when I came here
were already millions of people living in teepees along the rivers
And hunting deer and buffalo for and shelter
And it's with a little regret that I think of how I them back
And crowded them out to claim this land for or for another country
But the Indians' hearts have been full of music
For they left names with me that to sing
Names like Mohawk Mandan Kickapoo Cree Seminole Crow Shawnee
Choctaw Delaware Fox Paiute Winnebago Cheyenne
Navajo Ute Quapaw Creek Apache Sioux Chippewa
Ardua Hupa Shoshone Mow Hicano Menomini
Shinouk Arapaho Nez Perce Pony Cutenai
Flathead Chickasaw Pueblo Yuma Pomo Caddo
a lot of them are still with me and I'm glad
It's for sure their will always be with me
But let's look a at the heart and muscle of this land
Few things you don't read in things that aren't taught in school
Now you take this little town we're goin' through this is Beach Creek Kentucky
And right down there in the valley that's where our house to be
It was a little shotgun shack a spring out back
And a smokehouse and another little house and that's about all
My pa was a coalminer most everybody in Mulengerg County
Worked in the all his life
I guess he have much ambition to do anything else
Cause they say coalmining gets in your blood
Matter of fact pa said if they ever drained the out of him
It be blacker than black strap moulesen
When I was a kid I used to sit at the fireplace there mom
And wait on pa to get in from the
And sure get anxious if he was ever late
Ma rock back and forth and watch the clock listin' for pa to hit the front porch
he'd come in nothin' clean but the whites of his eyes
And he'd reach for lie-soap and starts scrubbin'
And I'd stand and watch him and say to myself
Boy I'll be glad when I get big to work in the mines