Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Great American

One, two, one, two

Mr. Merry in his coffin, oh
For days he he can remember
And through the town the sing old songs
Of a beautiful mountain

From every of life we've come
To see the last Great American,

So May I now you the speaker
he was a man of men, a man of gold
He had a how do you say, like sense
That's when the president started to

Then the gave the blessing
Though the service half done
of them sued the other one
For the last American, American, American

reaches up, we bow our heads
He pulls the lid on down and his stone is
Here our Merry the man with the heart so spent
in this day and age is sick of living

And judges letters
The fabric comes
For daughter every son
Of the last Great
For daughter every son
Of the Great American