Luyện nghe bài hát Ben Mcculloch

We signed up in San Antone, my Paul and me
To with Ben McCulloch and the Texas infantry
Well the poster said we'd get a uniform and seven bucks a
The best rations in the army and a rifle we keep

When I laid eyes on the general I knew he was a fightin' man
He was inch a soldier, every word was his command
Well his eyes were cold as the lead and steel into tools of war
He took the lives of many and the souls of many

Well marched us to Missouri and we hardly stopped for rest
Then he made this speech and said, "We're to the test"
Well we've got to Saint Louie boys before the Yankees Do
If we control the Mississippi the Federals are through

Well told us that our enemy would all be dressed in blue
Well they forgot about the winter's cold and the cursed too
My brother died at Wilson's Creek and Lord I him fall
We back to the Boston Mountains in the North of Arkansas

Goddamn you Ben
I hate you more any other man alive
And you die you'll be a foot soldier just like me
In the infantry

And on the way to Fayetteville we McCulloch's name
And the dead that we'd left behind and we was carrying the lame
I killed a boy the other night never even shaved

I don't even know what I'm fightin' for, I never owned a slave
So I snuck out of camp and then I the news next night
The Yankees won the battle and McCulloch lost his life,

you Ben McCulloch
I hate you more than any man alive
And when you die you'll be a foot soldier just me
In the infantry