Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Subway

I out for old New York,
I'd find me a job of work.
One leg up and the leg down,
I in through a hole in the ground.
Tunnel. Three mile tube.
Skippin' through the Hudson dew.

I blowed New York town,
And I up and I looked down,
Everybody I seen on the
Was all a down in a hole in the ground.
I follered 'em. See where a going.
said they're tryin' to smoke a rat out of a hole.

I run down thirty eight of stairs,
Boy, howdy! I declare!
I rode old twenty two
And my last lone nickel, too.
Feller in a little got it.
Herded me through a the shoot.
Run me three clothes wringers.
So people down in there I couldn't even fall down.

I onto my old guitar,
Train come a rumbling the track,
I got shoved the wrong damn car
With grass widows on my back.
Two of 'em for home relief,
Other one investigating.