Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Land

I left my in Norfolk, Virginia
California on my
I stranded Greyhound
And rode in Raleigh and on across Caroline

We stopped in to by-pass Rockhill
We never was a minute
We were miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of state

We had motor trouble that turned into a
Halfway across
And bow broke down
And left us all in downtown Birmingham

away I bought me a through train ticket
Got across Mississippi
And I was on that Midnight out of Birmingham
Smokin' New Orleans

help me get out of Louisiana
Help me get to Town
There are people who care a little 'bout me
And won't put the poor boy down

Georgia born, they me a silk suit
And put luggage in my
And I woke up over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised

on a T-bone [Incomprehensible] ala cartee
Flyin' over to the Golden
When the pilot us in thirteen minutes
He would set us at the gate

Swing low chariot, come down
Taxi to the door
Cut engines and cool your wings
And let me make it to the

And Los Angeles, me Norfolk, Virginia
Tidewater ten o nine
Tell all the folks home
It's the land callin' and the poor boy is on the line