Luyện nghe bài hát The Wreck Of The Old '97

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

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

a mighty rough road
From to Danville
In a line on a three grade
It was on that grade that he lost his
Oh, you see what a jump we

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

Now ladies, you must a warning
From this time on and
speak harsh words
To true love or husband
He may leave you and return