Luyện nghe bài hát Readin', Rightin', RT. 23

They reading, writing, Route 23
To the that laid waiting in those cities' factories
didn't know that that old highway
Would lead to a world of misery

Have you ever down Kentucky way,
Say of Preston Firs,
you ever been up in a holler,
Have you heard
A man cough his life away
Digging that black in those dark mines, those dark mines,
If you had, you might understand
The reason that they left it all

'Cuz, they learned reading, writing, 23
To the jobs laid waiting in those cities' factories

learned reading, writing, roads to the north
To the and comfort a coal miner can't afford

thought reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would take them to the good life had never seen
didn't know that that old highway
Would lead them to a of misery

you ever seen them put the kids in the car
After on Friday night
Pull up in a holler two a.m.
See the lights burning bright
Yeah, those mountain sat up that late
To hold little grand kids in their arms, in their arms
Yet, I'm proud to say that I've been
And touched by their sweet charms

They reading, writing, Route 23
To the jobs that laid waiting in those cities'
They learned reading, writing, roads to the
To the luxury and comfort a coal can't afford
They thought reading, writing, 23
Ah, would them to the good life they had never seen
They know that that old highway
Would them to a world of misery

Yeah, it turns out that old highway
Will lead you to a world of