Luyện nghe bài hát Ragged Old Flag

I walked through a county square
On a bench an old man was sitting there
I said, "Your old is kinda run down"

He said, "No, do for our little town"
I said, "Your old flagpole has leaned a bit
And that's a Ragged Old you got hanging on it"

He said, "Have a seat," and I sat
"Is this the first time you've been to our town?"
I said, "I think it is" He said, "I don't like to
But kinda proud of that Ragged Old Flag

You see, we got a little hole in flag there when
Washington it across the Delaware
And it got powder-burned the night Scott Key
Sat it, writing 'Say Can You See'

And it got a bad rip in New
With Packingham and Jackson at its seams
And it almost at the Alamo
the Texas flag, but she waved on though

She got cut with a at Chancellorsville
And she got cut again at Hill
There was E. Lee, Beauregard, and Bragg
And the south wind blew hard on Ragged Old Flag

On Field in World War I
She got a big hole a Bertha gun
She blood red in World War II
She hung limp and low by the time it was

She was in and Vietnam
She went where she was by her Uncle Sam
She waved from our upon the briny foam
And now they've about quit her back here at home

In her own good land here she's been
been burned, dishonored, denied, and refused
And the government for which she
Is scandalized the land

And she's getting threadbare and wearing thin
But she's in good shape for the she's in
she's been through the fire before
And I believe she can take a whole lot

So we raise her up every morning, we take her down every
We let her touch the ground and we fold her up right
On second thought, I do to brag
I'm mighty proud of the Ragged Old Flag