Luyện nghe bài hát St. Lois Slim

Now is a train yard over in Chicago
And the y'all well that's just the coupling
Between the cars
And Calay is California that's what that
And the choke picker that who picks artichokes
Now you got the story

Do you hear St. Louis lost a leg
He just outside
For damn reason he was riding on the bumpers
Act like a young man

And now the last we spoke he was down to Memphis
he got himself a girl
Said going queer, riding these
himself back to the world

But me I'm going down out to
And I believe we're I first met him?
So bo' put our coins together
And drink a bottle to St. Louis

Well,

I hear the looking for choke pickers out in
Your to tag along
And maybe someday when I'm old and
I'll write this XXXX down in a

But in the meantime I'm going out to
I believe where I first met him
So bo' let's put our coins
And drink a bottle to St. Slim

And a bottle to St. Louis Slim
And drink a bottle to St. Louis
And drink a to St. Louis' sleeve
You remember him, you him

But in the meantime I'm out to Calay
I believe that we're both but
So bo' put our coins together
And drink a to St. Louis Slim

And drink a bottle to St. Slim
And drink a bottle to St. Slim
And drink a to St. Louis Slim
And a bottle to St. Louis

One bottle to St.
One to St. Louis Slim