Luyện nghe bài hát Hank And The Hobo

Well, Willie, he carried his guitar on his
As he hopped aboard a freight
And in the cold cold [Incomprehensible]
Songs of Hank he sing

Then Willie would sing 'Your Cheatin'
So Lonesome I Could Cry'
And when he'd 'You Win Again'
Not a hobo would a dry eye

They say old Willie knew song
dear old Hank ever wrote
He'd them all word for word
And he'd play note for note

Willie would sing Cold Cold Heart'
By the hobo campfire night
And sometimes Willie to me sing
'Praise God I Saw The

Well, Willie was known on line
They say he every train
His music was a among the hobos
And the songs of Hank that he