Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Land

Left my in Norfolk, Virginia
on my mind
Straddled that Greyhound and it into Raleigh
And on Caroline

We in Charlotte but we bypassed Rockhill
We never was a minute
We was miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rolling out of state

Had some motor trouble turned into a struggle
way 'cross Alabam
That broke and left us
All in downtown Birmingham

So right away I bought me a through ticket
Right across clean
And I was on Special Flyer out of Birmingham
Smoking into New

Someone's got to me get out of Louisiana
to help me get to Houston town
There's an uncle there who a little about me
And he let the poor boy down

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

Working on a T-Bone a la carte
Flying over to the Golden
the pilot told us that in thirteen minutes
He would have us at the terminal

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

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

Long distance