Luyện nghe bài hát Tom Joad (Part 2)

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

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

That truck rolled away in a cloud of
Tommy his face toward home.
He met Casey, and they had a little drink,
But they found his family they 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 tractored out by the cats,
They've 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 twelve of the Joads made a mighty heavy
But Joad did cry.
He picked up a handful of in his hand,
Said: "I'm stayin' with the till I die.
Yes, I'm with the farm till I die."

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

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

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

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

They handcuffed and they took him in jail;
And he got away.
And he met Tom Joad on the old bridge,
And these few he did say, poor boy,
These few he did say.

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

Now, the deputies come, and Tom and run
To the bridge where the run down.
But the thugs hit Casey with a club,
They laid Casey on the ground, poor Casey,
They laid Casey on the ground.

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

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

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

Wherever little are hungry and cry,
Wherever people free.
Wherever men are for their rights,
where I'm a-gonna be, Ma.
That's I'm a-gonna be."