Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck Of The Old '97

They give him his at Monroe, Virginia
Sayin', "Steve way behind time
This is not 38, but old 97
You must put her in on time"

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

It's a rough road
From Lynchburg to
In a line on a three mile
It was on that grade that he lost his
Oh, you see what a we made

He was goin' the grade
90 miles an hour
When his whistle into a scream
He was in the wreck
With his on the throttle
And was scalded to by the steam

Now ladies, you take a warning
From this on and learn
speak harsh words
To your true love or
He may leave you and return