Luyện nghe bài hát Ragged Old Flag

I through a county courthouse square
On a park an old man was sitting there
I said, "Your old courthouse is run down"

He said, "No, it'll do for our town"
I said, "Your old flagpole has a little bit
And that's a Ragged Old you got hanging on it"

He said, "Have a seat," and I sat
"Is this the first time you've been to our town?"
I said, "I think it is" He said, "I don't to brag
But we're proud of that Ragged Old Flag

You see, we got a little in that flag there when
took it across the Delaware
And it got powder-burned the Francis Scott Key
Sat watching it, writing Can You See'

And it got a bad rip in New
Packingham and Jackson tuggin' at its seams
And it almost at the Alamo
Beside the Texas flag, but she on though

She got cut a sword at Chancellorsville
And she got cut again at Hill
was Robert E. Lee, Beauregard, and Bragg
And the south wind blew on that Ragged Old Flag

On Flanders Field in War I
She got a big hole from a gun
She turned blood red in War II
She hung limp and low by the time it was

She was in Korea and
She went where she was sent by her Sam
She waved from our upon the briny foam
And now they've about quit waving her back at home

In her own good land here been abused
She's burned, dishonored, denied, and refused
And the for which she stands
Is throughout the land

And getting threadbare and she's wearing thin
But she's in shape for the shape she's in
'Cause she's through the fire before
And I believe she can a whole lot more

So we raise her up every morning, we take her every night
We don't let her touch the ground and we her up right
On second thought, I do to brag
'Cause I'm mighty proud of the Ragged Old