Luyện nghe bài hát Tom Joad (Part 1)

Tom Joad got out of the old McAlester
he got his parole.
After four long on a man killing charge,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' the road, poor boy,
Tom Joad come down the road.

Tom Joad, he met a truck man;
There he him a ride.
He said, "I got loose from McAlester Pen
On a called homicide,
A charge homicide."

truck rolled away in a cloud of dust;
Tommy turned his toward home.
He met Preacher Casey, and they had a drink,
But they found that his family was gone,
He found that his family was gone.

He found his mother's old shoe,
Found his hat.
And he found Muley and Muley said,
"They've been out by the cats,
been tractored out by the cats."

Tom Joad walked to the neighbor's farm,
his family.
They took Preacher and loaded in a car,
And his said, "We've got to get away."
His said, "We've got to get away."

Now, the of the Joads made a mighty heavy load;
But Joad did cry.
He picked up a of land in his hand,
Said: "I'm stayin' the farm till I die.
Yes, I'm with the farm till I die."

They fed him ribs and coffee and soothing syrup;
And Grandpa did die.
They buried Grandpa Joad by the of the road,
on the California side,
They buried on the California side.

stood on a mountain and they looked to the west,
And it looked the promised land.
That bright green valley with a running through,
There was work for single hand, they thought,
There was work for every hand.

The Joads rolled to the jungle camp,
There cooked a stew.
And the hungry little kids of the jungle
Said: "We'd like to some, too."
Said: "We'd to have some, too."

Now a sheriff fired loose at a man,
a woman in the back.
Before he take his aim again,
Preacher Casey dropped him in his track, boy,
Preacher dropped him in his track.

They handcuffed Casey and they took him in
And he got away.
And he met Tom on the old river bridge,
And these few words he did say, boy,
few words he did say.

"I preached for the Lord a long time,
Preached the rich and the poor.
Us folkses, all get together,
we ain't got a chance anymore.
We got a chance anymore."

Now, the come, and Tom and Casey run
To the where the water run down.
But the vigilante hit Casey with a club,
They Preacher Casey on the ground, poor Casey,
They Preacher Casey on the ground.

Tom Joad, he that deputy's club,
Hit him the head.
Tom Joad took flight in the rainy night,
And a deputy and a preacher dead, two men,
A and a preacher lying dead.

Tom run back his mother was asleep;
He her up out of bed.
An' he kissed goodbye to the that he loved,
Said what Casey said, Tom Joad,
He said what Preacher said.

"Ever'body might be one big soul,
Well it looks that to me.
Everywhere you look, in the day or night,
where I'm a-gonna be, Ma,
That's I'm a-gonna be.

little children are hungry and cry,
Wherever ain't free.
men are fightin' for their rights,
That's I'm a-gonna be, Ma.
That's where I'm be."