Luyện nghe bài hát Train Running Low on Soul Coal

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

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

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

And I'm told no more coal
For the engines

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

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

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

And all my servants are
Imagination gone
find the wound from where I'm bleeding
He's just a nut and cracking

Hammer goes down, all scream
Me and a couple of carriages
Slide down hill,
Next stop, bad ville

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

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

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Me train low on soul coal

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Me running
Me train low
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