Luyện nghe bài hát T.J's LAST RIDE

Saturday in the town, as we T.J Brown
Good man, spent his life on the K ferry line
He was just a man, grand, just a man
But I heard him treat no-one unkind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So let him down