Luyện nghe bài hát Ride This Train (Part 8)

Ride train let me show you a land of rolling hills and tall corn
A land of hard working people where rewards are often small
This is Iowa
My mother and father brought me here in 1847 we came from Ireland
We had a potato famine there and things had been pretty rough for us
I remember during the potato famine in Ireland I'd along at father's feet
And we'd try to find enough potatoes for a
And we'd em back in to mother and she'd cook em coats and all
finally we gave up and somehow we made it to America
Well our new neighbors here in Pella father oxen
And ploughs to make his crop with
And you never saw taller corn that than it was on our place
The next season why we were even lendin' out ploughs and oxen to other
That's the way it was here in the new
Everybody helped everybody out if you got sick everybody to visit
Even the doctor wouldn't pay if he thought you couldn't afford it
But old Doc was always there if you ever needed him