Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

(Joel Jaffe)

Hey look at that train heading the track
And look at that coming out the stack
miles an hour, now ain't that speed
Well, riding high wide and handsome and she's just what the country needs
But the times have changed and the last of a dying breed

take a look at that engineer
His face looks worried but his are clear
He got a wife at home and six hungry to feed
But his hand is steady on the throttle and he's just what the country
But now the times have changed he's the last of a breed

Yeah, now look at that with a two-bottom plow
Three acres an empty hay mow
Two hundred acres nothing but dust and weeds
Well, upright, straight and honest and he's just what the country needs
But the have changed, he's the last of a dying breed

Hey, hey, hey there a fellow in a ten-gallon hat
High heeled and a lariat
Six shooter hanging way down his knees
Well, he and independent and he's just what the country needs
But the times changed, he's the last of a dying breed

Well, now he out on the with his old guitar
Flagging down and travelling far
Talking farmers and truck-driving men and thieves
Well, the leavings for the old folkies, ain't but stems and seeds
Cause the times changed, he's the last of a dying breed

(c) 1977 Whispering Wind Co.