Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' Down the Road

Well, I'm walkin' the road with my hat on my head
Had to my mama in my big brass bed
Sun is shinin' on me and you know it sure feels

Lord, I it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
Walked up to the window a natural born man
Said, I do hope that choo-choo train runs on time
(Choo-choo, choo-choo)
Lord, I sure do hope that choo-choo train on time

Well, these two dollar shoes, Lord, they my feet
But that fifty-cent liquor, well, it not be beat
And I see no reason, to be sad, no

'Cause I'm goin' where them cold, cold winds blow
the streams and rivers, Lord, they all run slow
Ain't no use in cryin', cryin' what you had, Lord, ain't
Lord, no use in cryin', cryin' over what you had

Well, I'm down the road with my hat on my head
Had to leave my in my big brass bed
Sun is shinin' on me and you know it sure fine

Lord, I it to the station with my suitcase in my hand
up to the window like a natural born man
Said, I sure do hope that choo-choo train runs on
(Choo-choo, choo-choo)

Lord, I sure do hope choo-choo train runs on time