Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Acres

Turned off the TV, sat to dinner
Phone rang, we were saying
Grandma died left us sixty
The last of the old place

acres up on the cap rock
What am I supposed to do that
Uncle Claude got a eight wheeled
Plow it under in flat

We could plant some maize, we could plant some
We could plant some just to see if they'd grow
But I don't like farming, can't take the
Don't like a life that so slow

glory, Hallelujah
Right back atcha, hope do ya
Don't at me like there's something I shouldn't have said
Just 'cause that old dead

glory, Hallelujah
Wish you'll do this, hope do ya
Don't look at me like there's something I have said
'cause that old bird's dead

Now, cousin Clifford, he got the good
on the highway out by Air Base road
Looks like a Wal-Mart waiting to
I to tell you it's a pot of gold

It's in the city limits and commercial
City water and a sewer
With the base expanding,
It's worth a fortune and it been mine

Glory glory,
Right back atcha, she look natural?
Don't at me like there's something growing out of my head
Just that old bird's dead