Luyện nghe bài hát Train Running Low on Soul Coal

Me train low on soul coal
They push pull tactics are driving me
shouldn't do that, no, no, no
They shouldn't do

Me train running low on dream
They pull me whistle too hard, me bound to
And shouldn't do that, no, no, no
shouldn't do that

Think I'm South for the winter
Think I'm mad in this hinterland
Between and old
I'm a thirty old puppy doing what I'm told

And I'm told no more coal
For the engines

Me running low on soul coal
They push tactics are driving me loco
They do that, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
They do that

Me train low on dream steam
They me whistle too hard me bound to scream
And shouldn't do that, no, no, no
They do that, no

Think I'm South for the winter
I'm going West and my sprinter's speed
Is reduced to a
My rails straight but straight into the wall
It's the wall on which they dash the older

And all my are leaving
gone packing
Can't find the wound where I'm bleeding
He's a nut and he's cracking

Hammer down, brakes all scream
Me and a of empty carriages
down hill, still
Next stop, bad ville

Think I'm going South for the winter, yeah
Think I'm going West and my sprinter's
Is reduced to a
My rails straight, straight to the wall
It's the wall on which they dash the engines, no

Me train running low on coal
Me train low on soul coal
Me train running low on soul
Me train running low on coal

Me train low
Me running low
Me running low on soul coal

Me train low
Me train low
Me train low
Me train low

Me running low
Me train low
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Me train low

Me train
Me train low
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Me train low
Me train low