Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old 97

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

He round and said to his black, greasy fireman
Shovel on a little coal
And we cross that White Oak Mountain
You can watch old 97

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

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

So come all you ladies, you must a warning
From time on and learn
speak harsh words to your true loving husband
He may leave you and return