Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old 97

They him his orders at Monroe, Virginia
Sayin', "Steve, you're way time
is not 38 but it's old 97
You put her into Spencer on time"

He looked round and said to his black, fireman
Shovel on a little more
And when we cross that Oak Mountain
You can old 97 roll

It's a mighty rough road from Lynchburg to
With a on a three mile grade
It was on grade that he lost his air brakes
And see what a jump we

He was goin' down the grade making ninety miles an
When his began to a scream
He was in the wreck with his hand on the throttle
And to death by the steam

So come all you ladies, you must take a
From time on and learn
Never speak harsh words to your true loving
He may leave you and never