Luyện nghe bài hát The Gallopin' Goose

(Chip Davis, Fries)

On a November mornin'
Back in
With an early snow
On the three-foot at Ames
Came a mighty contraption
to trainmen as a motor
But to folks in
She was known by another

Up the canyons south of
Past the red spires
'Cross the yellow switchbacks
And the rapids far
On the high and lofty
Near the mines of Ophir
In the silver San Juan
Came a goose snow

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

a four-door auto-mobile
On a dozen of iron
Sixteen of rockin' boxcar
to her tail
Loaded down with
Ten bags a' ore
Two mothers nursin'
Seven miners an' the

Up the side a' Sunshine
By gas combustion
Eight pistons pullin'
thousand pounds a' lead
At the snowshed on the
The said his prayers
He declared a busted
On the pass at Lizard

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

[Musical here.]

the three-percent to Rico
In the of Dolores
They still about the Southern
An' her of flyin' geese
From the at Ridgway
To the at Durango
All the tracks are gone for scrap
And the ganders rest in

Up the south of Sawpit
Past the red Cathedral
'Cross the yellow mountain
And the far below
On the high and lofty
Near the fabled mines of
In the San Juan Mountains
There's a legend in the

With a engine
hot and on the loose
Came the Rio Southern
The Gallopin'
With a engine
hot and on the loose
Came Number Five, The Goose