Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost Of Tom Joad

Men 'long the railroad tracks
someplace, there's no going back
Highway patrol choppers up over the ridge
Hot on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter line stretching the corner
to the new world order
Families sleeping in the in the southwest
No home, no job, no peace, no

Well the highway is tonight
But nobody's nobody about where it goes
I'm down here in the campfire light
for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls a prayer out of his sleeping bag
Preacher lights up a butt and he a drag
Waiting for when the last shall be first and the first shall be
In a cardboard box the underpass
You got a one-way ticket to the promised
You got a hole in your belly and a gun in hand
Sleeping on a pillow of solid
Bathing in the aqueduct

Go!

Well the highway is alive
it's headed everybody knows
I'm sitting down here in the campfire
Waiting on the ghost of Tom

Now Tom said, "Mom, there's a cop beating a guy
a hungry newborn baby cries
Where there's a against the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me, Mom, be there

Wherever somebody's fighting for a place to
Or a decent job or a helping
somebody's struggling to be free
Look in their eyes, Ma, and see me"
Yeah!

The highway is alive
Where it's headed everybody
I'm sitting down here in the campfire
With the ghost of old Tom