Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Land

Left my in Norfolk, Virginia
on my mind
Straddled that Greyhound and rode it Raleigh
And on across

We stopped in Charlotte but we bypassed
We never was a late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by
Rolling out of Georgia

Had some trouble that turned into a struggle
Half way Alabam
That broke and left us
All in downtown Birmingham

So right I bought me a through train ticket
Right Mississippi clean
And I was on that Special out of Birmingham
into New Orleans

Someone's got to help me get out of
Just to help me get to Houston
There's an uncle there who cares a little me
And he let the poor boy down

as you're born, he bought me a silk suit
Put some in my hand
And I woke up over Albuquerque
On a jet to the Land

Working on a steak a la carte
over to the Golden State
When the pilot told us that in minutes
He have us at the terminal gate

Swing down chariot, come down
Taxi to the terminal
Cut your engines, your wings
And let me it to the telephone

Los give me Norfolk, Virginia
four-ten-O-nine
Tell the folks back home this is the Promised Land
And the boy is on the line

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