Luyện nghe bài hát T.J's LAST RIDE

Saturday in the town, as we buried T.J
Good man, spent his life on the K Roll ferry
He was just a man, nothing grand, a man
But I never heard him treat no-one

Let him down slow, in the ground
Let him down slow, while I dry my
Let him down slow, in the ground
Let him slow, it's old T.J's last ride

He model A's to the Cape Cherado shore
Way my poppa ever had a son
When I was eight or nine I sit by his back porch
And he tell me stories from back in World War one

Let him down slow, in the ground
Let him down slow, I dry my eyes
Let him down slow, in the slow
Let him down slow, it's old T.J's ride

T,J's passed on, it was back in '61
Seems like yesterday, my my how time fly
Still I drop by and we'd sit and reminisce
And I'd across the river so as not to wath him cry

Let him slow, in the ground slow
Let him down slow, I dry my eyes
Let him slow, in the ground slow
Let him slow, it's old T.J's last ride

Well now we standwith our memories and prayers
Mourning and down to the youngest child
And all that's gathered here will T.J Brown
He will miss his river and miss his old smile

Let him slow, in the ground slow
Let him slow, while I dry my eyes
Let him slow, in the ground slow
Let him down slow, it's old T.J's ride

So let him down