Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck of the Old 97

Well gave him his orders in Munroe, Virginia
Saying, "Steve, a way behind time
is not 38 but its old 97
You put her into Spencer on time"

Well, he turned to the greasy fireman and said
"Just on a little more coal
And when we cross that open mountain
You can old 97 roll"

Its a long, long way Danville to Lynchburg
Got a line the three mile grade
It was on grade that he lost his air breaks
You could see a jump that he made

He was down the grade doing 90 miles an hour
When the whistle into a scream
He was found in the wreck with his on the throttle
And scalded to by the steam

Well, a telegram came to Washington
And is what it read
"Oh that brave that runs old 97
Well, hes in old Danville dead"

Now come on you ladies and me take warning
And from day on, you must learn
speak harsh words to your kind hearted husband
He may you and never return