Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

My name's Tommy and my daddy's name was Ray
Ray was a farm boy a cowboy and a
A clerk, a roughneck, a
A long haul driver, a soldier and a

He was also a to everybody he ever met
Ray taught me the of faith and family
The flag, hard work, honesty and a good dog
I hope my daddy Ray the last of a dyin' breed

He's a cold drinker, a buck n' bear hunter
The best a dog ever had
A post hole digger, a man dipper
John cap sportin' man

With a house on a and a pond in the field
Surrounded by a mess of rows
a livin' from his labour, a credit to the maker
He's somebody, knows

Last of a dying breed who the fields and mend the fences
Heaven knows, I'd hate to that generation might be ending
But if he goes, he will go in history
As the last, the of the

Overall wearers, farmer tan
Down at the BFW hot dog
Cake pan lickers, ripe tomato
Hay balers trailers in the fall

Fruit stand sellers, town dwellers
Who at The Dairy Queen at dawn
knows him and everybody loves him
God, I'm gonna miss him if gone

Last of a dying who tend the fields and mend the fences
Heaven knows, I'd hate to think that generation be ending
But if he goes, he will go down in
As the last, the last of a breed

Last of a breed
He's a hard working man
Last of a breed

Last of a dying who tend the fields and mend the fences
Heaven knows, I'd hate to think generation might be ending
But if he goes, he will go down in
As the last, the last of a dying breed of a dying
Of a dying