Luyện nghe bài hát Texas 1947

Now bein' six old
I had seen some trains
So hard to figure out
What I'm at the for

are big and black and smokin'
Steam at the wheels
And than anything they is
At least that's the way she

Trains are big and and smokin'
in July four
But everybody's like
might be somethin' more

Than pickin' up the mail
Or the soldiers the war
is somethin' that even old man
Wileman never before

And it's late
On a hot day
strange is goin' on
And all in the way

there's fifty or sixty people
Just sittin' on cars
And the old men their dominos
And they come from the bars

And checkin'
Old Jack Kittrel his watch
And us kids put our
To the rails to 'em pop

So we already it
When I said, "Train time"
a-thought that Jesus Christ
His-self was rollin' down the

'Cause got real quiet
Momma me back
But not before I'd got the
to lay a on the track

Look out here she comes, comin'
Look out there she goes, gone
Screamin' straight through
Like a mad dog

Big, red, and
She don't no smoke
She's a streamline
to show the folks

I said, Look out she comes, she's comin'
Look out she goes, she's gone
Screamin' straight through
Like a mad dog

Lord, she never even
But She left fifty or people
sittin' on their cars
They're wonderin' what comin' to
And how it got far

Oh, but me I got a
Smashed flatter than a
By a mad dog,
streamline

Train look out here she comes, comin'
Look out she goes, she's gone
Screamin' straight Texas
Like a mad dog

Big, red, and
She don't make no
She's a fast-rollin'
Come to the folks

I said, Look out here she comes, comin'
Look out there she goes, gone
Screamin' straight Texas
Like a mad dog

Look out here she comes, comin'
Look out there she goes, she's
Screamin' straight Texas
a mad dog Cyclone

Look out here she comes, she's
Look out there she goes, gone
Screamin' straight Texas
Like a mad dog