Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

(Joel Jaffe)

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

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

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

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

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

(c) 1977 Wind Publishing Co.