Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

My name's Tommy Franks and my name was Ray
Ray was a boy a cowboy and a banker
A clerk, a roughneck, a
A long driver, a soldier and a mechanic

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

He's a beer drinker, a buck n' bear hunter
The best a dog ever had
A hole digger, a man Skoal dipper
John Deere cap man

With a house on a hill and a pond in the
by a mess of corn rows
Makes a livin' from his labour, a credit to the
somebody, everybody knows

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

Overall wearers, farmer tan
at the BFW hall hot dog
Cake pan lickers, ripe pickers
Hay loadin' trailers in the fall

stand sellers, town square dwellers
Who gather at The Dairy Queen at
Everybody him and everybody loves him
God, I'm gonna miss him if they're

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

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

Last of a dying breed who tend the fields and mend the
Heaven knows, I'd hate to think that 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 breed