Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost of Tom Joad

Man walks along the railroad
And he's going place, there's no going back
The Highway Patrol chopper coming up over the
Man sleeps by a campfire the bridge
The shelter stretching around the corner
to the New World Order
Families sleeping in their cars in the
No home, no job, no peace, no

And the highway is alive
fooling nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting here in the campfire light
Searching for the of Tom Joad

He pulls his prayer book out of a bag
The preacher lights up a butt and takes a
He's waiting for the time when the last shall be first and the first be last
In a cardboard box the underpass
He's gotta one way ticket to the land
He's gotta hole in your belly and a gun in your
Sleeping on a pillow of rock
Bathing in the cities'

And the highway is alive
Nobody's nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting here in the campfire light
With the of old Tom Joad

Now Tom said; "Ma, whenever ya see a cop a guy
Wherever a hungry new born cries
Wherever there's a fight the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me ma' be there
Wherever somebody is for a place to stand
For a decent job or a hand
somebody is struggling to be free
Look in eyes ma, you'll see me!"

And the highway is alive
fooling nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting here in the campfire light
the Ghost of Tom Joad