Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Land

I left my in Norfolk, Virginia
on my mind
I straddled that Greyhound and it into Raleigh
And on Caroline

I had motor trouble turned into a struggle
Halfway Alabama
And that Hound broke down and me all stranded
In downtown

Right away I brought me a through ticket
Ridin' Mississippi clean
And I was on that flyer out of Birmingham
Smokin' into New

help me get out of Louisiana
Just to help me get to Town
I people there who care a little about me
And I let a poor boy down

Sure as you're born, they me a silk suit
And put in my hand
And I woke up over Albuquerque
On a jet to the Land

Workin' on a steak
I had a party flying over to the State
When the told me in thirteen minutes
He would set us at the gate

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

Los Angeles, me Norfolk, Virginia
Tidewater ten o nine
And tell the folks back home this is the Promised Land
And the poor boy is on the

You have to swing low chariot, down easy
Taxi to the zone
They cut your engines and your wings
And let me make it to the

Los Angeles, give me Norfolk,
Tidewater ten o nine
And tell the back home this is the Promised Land calling
And the boy is on the line

And tell the folks back home this is the Promised calling
And the boy is on the line