Luyện nghe bài hát The New Timer

He rode the rails since the Great
Fifty out on the skids
He said "You don't cross
be all right out here kid."

Left my family in
for work I hit the road
I met in East Texas
In a freight yard blown with snow
From New to Colorado
to the sea
Frank he me the ropes sir
till I could get back on my feet

I sugar beets outside of Firebaugh
I the peaches from the Marysville trees
They bunked us in a just like animals
Me and a others just like me

We split up the springtime
I never Frank again
'Cept one rainy he blew by me on a grainer
Shouted my name and disappeared in the and wind

They him shot dead outside of Stockton
His body lyin' on a hill
Nothin' taken nothin'
Somebody just to kill

Late that summer I was rollin' through the plains of
A vision passed my eyes
A small house sittin'
With the glow of the savior's beautiful
A stood cookin' in the kitchen
Kid sat at a with his old man
Now I wonder my son miss me
Does he wonder I am

Tonight I pick my campsite
Outside the yard
Gather some wood and light a
In the winter dark

whistling cold I pull my coat around me
Heat some coffee and stare out into the black
I lie I lie awake sir
With my machete by my

My Jesus your gracious and mercy
I'm sorry could not fill my heart
Like one good
And the name of who I to kill