Luyện nghe bài hát Where Have All Our Heroes Gone

Where have all our heroes gone what's come our great land
America is my home sweet home but where have all our heroes gone
I saw a group of boys the other day standing in the corner of a
Looking and laughin' at a
And I overheard one of the boys man is he ever cool
And he pointed to the man who's was on the magazine cover
And everybody kinda said under their yeah he's cool alright
And I got to my stomach
Because I'd seen the and the man that they were talking about
Had instigated a in one of our major cities last summer
And the magazine was writing about how the police were to him
The judges were not with him
And how he talked back and slung his long hair about and
And did his things and they made him into a regular
And this magazine was the story of a baseball player
Who got with the gamblers
Of the player who said that football was not the end
Just a to an end meanin' the girls and the good times
And a story of a singer who proudly claims
To be both a member of a party ailen to our government and a payin' citizen
These boys read with open eyes and open minds
And I to myself my God
Are these the people that these young boys up to
Are these their idols are these the heroes of the now
(America is still my home sweet home but where have all our gone)
I had when I was a kid we all did and our heroes did their thing too
Like Douglas McArthur who returned like he said he would
Gene Autry and Roy Rogers who chased the bad guys right off the screen
Like Lindberg who flew the ocean and Jesse Owens who showed
And John Wayne and Gerry Cooper all didn't they really win the war
And Ike bless your soul cause he made us feel safe
We've some of our recent heroes the Kennedys and Kings
And even as great as their space are
How many of the can you name huh how many
My heroes were people Joe DiMaggio who proved that nice guys can finish first
And Stan Musian who never had an unkind word for
And Winston Churchill who's two fingers raised together meant
Not a let-your-enemy-have-it-all kind of artificial peace
This country a lotta things today friends
But it doesn't need any one thing anymore than it needs some heroes
Men who know what it means to be up to by a griny faced kid
Men who wanna sign autograph books and not deal the table
Men who are willing to play the game with the people who made them
Men who don't putting on a white hat and saying thank you and please
I wish I knew more men I'd be proud of for my son to look up to and say
Daddy when I grow up I want to be just-like-him (Where all our heroes gone)