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

They learned reading, writing, 23
To the jobs that laid in those cities' factories
They didn't know that that old
Would lead them to a world of

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

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

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

They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would them to the good life they had never seen
They know that that old highway
Would lead them to a of misery

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

learned reading, writing, Route 23
To the jobs that waiting in those cities' factories
They reading, writing, roads to the north
To the luxury and a coal miner can't afford
They reading, writing, Route 23
Ah, would them to the good life they had never seen
They didn't that that old highway
Would lead them to a world of

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