Luyện nghe bài hát The Gallopin' Goose

(Chip Davis, Fries)

On a cold mornin'
Back in
With an snow a-fallin'
On the tracks at Ames
a mighty strange contraption
Known to trainmen as a
But to folks in
She was known by name

Up the canyons south of
the red Cathedral spires
'Cross the yellow mountain
And the far below
On the and lofty trestles
Near the mines of Ophir
In the San Juan Mountains
Came a goose a-plowin'

With a engine,
Runnin' hot and on the
the Rio Grande Southern
The Gallopin'
a Pierce-Arrow engine
Runnin' hot and on the
Came Five, The Gallopin' Goose

'Twas a four-door
On a dozen wheels of
Sixteen feet of boxcar
to her tail
Loaded down with
Ten a' high-grade ore
Two nursin' babies
miners an' the mail

Up the side a' Mountain
By internal gas
Eight Pierce-Arrow pistons
Fifteen pounds a' lead
At the on the summit
The conductor his prayers
He a busted driveshaft
On the pass at Lizard

With a engine
hot and on the loose
Came the Rio Southern
The Goose
With a Pierce-Arrow
Runnin' hot and on the
Came Number Five, The Goose

interlude here.]

Down the three-percent to
In the of Dolores
They still about the Southern
An' her flock of geese
the roundhouse at Ridgway
To the at Durango
All the tracks are gone for iron
And the ganders rest in

Up the south of Sawpit
the red Cathedral spires
'Cross the yellow mountain
And the rapids far
On the and lofty trestles
Near the fabled mines of
In the silver San Mountains
There's a legend in the

With a Pierce-Arrow
Runnin' hot and on the
Came the Rio Grande
The Goose
With a Pierce-Arrow
Runnin' hot and on the
Came Five, The Gallopin' Goose