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

Trains are big and black and
Steam screamin' at the
And than anything they is
At that's the way she feels

Trains are big and black and
in July four
But actin' like
this be somethin' more

just pickin' up the mail
Or the from the war
This is somethin' that old man
Wileman never seen

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

Well there's fifty or people
Just on their cars
And the old men left their
And they come down from the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, she even stopped
But She left fifty or people
Still sittin' on their
They're wonderin' what it's to
And how it got far

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

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

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

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

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

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