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 and a banker
A clerk, a roughneck, a
A long haul driver, a and a mechanic

He was also a to everybody he ever met
Ray me the value of faith and family
The flag, hard work, honesty and a good dog
I hope my daddy Ray wasn't the last of a dyin'

He's a cold beer drinker, a buck n' bear
The best a dog ever had
A post digger, a man Skoal dipper
Deere cap sportin' man

With a on a hill and a pond in the field
Surrounded by a mess of corn
Makes a from his labour, a credit to the maker
He's somebody, everybody

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 will go in history
As the last, the of the

Overall wearers, tan tearers
at the BFW hall hot dog
Cake pan lickers, tomato pickers
Hay balers loadin' trailers in the

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

Last of a dying breed who tend the 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

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

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