Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of A Dying Breed

(Joel Jaffe)

Hey look at that heading down the track
And look at that smoke coming out the
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 he's just what the country
But now the times have changed he's the of a dying breed

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

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

Well, now he out on the highway his old guitar
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
the times have changed, he's the last of a dying breed

(c) Whispering Wind Publishing Co.