Luyện nghe bài hát Texas 1947

Now six years old
I had seen trains before
So hard to figure out
I'm at the depot for

Trains are big and black and
Steam at the wheels
And bigger anything they is
At that's the way she feels

are big and black and smokin'
Louder in four
But actin' like
this might be more

just pickin' up the mail
Or the soldiers the war
This is somethin' that old man
Wileman seen before

And it's afternoon
On a hot day
Somethin' strange is on
And all in the way

Well there's fifty or sixty
sittin' on their cars
And the old men left their
And they come down the bars

And checkin'
Old Jack Kittrel check his
And us put our ears
To the to hear 'em pop

So we knowed it
I finally said, "Train time"
You'd a-thought Jesus Christ
His-self was rollin' the line

'Cause got real quiet
Momma me back
But not I'd got the chance
to lay a nickel on the

Look out she comes, she's comin'
Look out there she goes, gone
Screamin' through Texas
a mad dog Cyclone

Big, red, and
She make no smoke
She's a fast-rollin'
Come to show the

I said, Look out here she comes, comin'
Look out there she goes, she's
Screamin' straight through
a mad dog Cyclone

Lord, she never even
But She left fifty or sixty
sittin' on their cars
They're wonderin' it's comin' to
And how it got far

Oh, but me I got a
Smashed than a dime
By a mad dog,
streamline

Train look out she comes, she's comin'
out there she goes, she's gone
Screamin' straight Texas
Like a mad dog

Big, red, and
She make no smoke
She's a fast-rollin'
Come to the folks

I said, Look out she comes, she's comin'
Look out she goes, she's gone
Screamin' through Texas
Like a mad dog

Look out here she comes, comin'
Look out there she goes, she's
straight through Texas
Like a mad dog

out here she comes, she's comin'
Look out there she goes, she's
Screamin' through Texas
a mad dog Cyclone