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 this it's old 97
You must put her in on time

He turned around and said to his black greasy
Just shovel on a little more
And when we cross White Oak Mountain
You can old 97 roll

He was down the grade makin' 90 miles an hour
His whistle broke into a
He was in the wreck with his hand on the throttle
A scalded to death by the

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