Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck Of The Old '97

They give him his at Monroe, Virginia
Sayin', "Steve you're way behind
is not 38, but it's old 97
You put her in Spencer on time"

he looked around and
Said to his black, fireman
"Just shovel on a little more
And we cross that White Oak Mountain
You can old 97 roll"

It's a mighty rough
Lynchburg to Danville
In a on a three mile grade
It was on that grade that he lost his
Oh, you see what a jump we

He was down the grade
90 miles an hour
When his broke into a scream
He was in the wreck
With his on the throttle
And was scalded to death by the

Now ladies, you must a warning
From time on and learn
Never speak words
To your love or husband
He may you and never return