Luyện nghe bài hát Texas 1947

Now bein' six old
I had seen some before
So it's 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 the way she feels

are big and black and smokin'
Louder in four
But everybody's actin'
this might be more

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

And late afternoon
On a hot day
Somethin' is goin' on
And all in the way

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

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

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

'Cause things got real
Momma jerked me
But not I'd got the chance
to lay a on the track

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

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

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

Lord, she never stopped
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 a dime
By a mad dog,
streamline

Train look out here she comes, she's
Look out there she goes, she's
Screamin' straight through
Like a mad dog

Big, red, and
She make no smoke
She's a fast-rollin'
Come to show the

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

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

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