Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

(Joel Jaffe)

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

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

Yeah, now look at that with a two-bottom plow
Three hundred acres an hay mow
Two hundred ain't nothing but dust and weeds
Well, he's upright, and honest and he's just what the country needs
But the times changed, he's the last of a dying breed

Hey, hey, hey there goes a in a ten-gallon hat
High boots and a lariat
Six shooter hanging way around his knees
Well, he cool and independent and he's what the country needs
But the times have changed, he's the last of a dying

Well, now he out on the highway with his old
Flagging semi's and travelling far
Talking with farmers and truck-driving men and
Well, the leavings for the old folkies, ain't nothing but stems and
Cause the times changed, he's the last of a dying breed

(c) Whispering Wind Publishing Co.