Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Land

Left my home in Norfolk,
on my mind
Straddled that Greyhound and rode it into
And on across

We stopped in Charlotte but we bypassed
We was a minute late
We was ninety out of Atlanta by sundown
Rolling out of Georgia

Had motor trouble that turned into a struggle
Half way Alabam
hound broke and left us
All stranded in downtown

So right away I bought me a through train
across Mississippi clean
And I was on that Flyer out of Birmingham
into New Orleans

Someone's got to help me get out of
Just to me get to Houston town
There's an there who cares a little about me
And he won't let the poor boy

Sure as you're born, he me a silk suit
Put luggage in my hand
And I woke up high Albuquerque
On a jet to the Land

on a T-Bone steak a la carte
Flying to the Golden State
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
He would us at the terminal gate

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

Los give me Norfolk, Virginia
four-ten-O-nine
Tell the folks back this is the Promised Land calling
And the boy is on the line

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