Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost Of Tom Joad

Men walking 'long the railroad
Going someplace, there's no going
Highway patrol choppers coming up over the
Hot soup on a campfire the bridge
Shelter stretching 'round the corner
Welcome to the new world
sleeping in the cars in the southwest
No home, no job, no peace, no

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

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

Go!

the highway is alive tonight
Where headed everybody knows
I'm sitting down in the campfire light
Waiting on the of Tom Joad

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

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

The highway is tonight
Where it's headed knows
I'm sitting down in the campfire light
With the ghost of old Tom