Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost of Tom Joad

Man walks along the track
And he's going some place, there's no going
The Highway Patrol coming up over the ridge
Man by a campfire under the bridge
The shelter stretching around the corner
to the New World Order
Families in their cars in the Southwest
No home, no job, no peace, no

And the is alive tonight
Nobody's fooling is to where it goes
I'm sitting here in the campfire light
for the Ghost of Tom Joad

He his prayer book out of a sleeping bag
The preacher lights up a and takes a drag
He's for the time when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a cardboard box 'neath the
He's gotta one way to the promised land
gotta hole in your belly and a gun in your hand
Sleeping on a of solid rock
Bathing in the aqueducts

And the highway is alive
Nobody's fooling nobody is to it goes
I'm down here in the campfire light
With the Ghost of old Tom

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

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