Luyện nghe bài hát 60 Acres

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

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

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

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

Glory glory,
Wish you'll do this, that'll do ya
look at me like there's something I shouldn't have said
Just that old bird's dead

Now, cousin Clifford, he got the land
Right on the out by Air Base road
Looks like a Wal-Mart to happen
I mean to you it's a pot of gold

It's in the city and zoned commercial
City water and a line
With the expanding, consolidation
It's worth a fortune and it oughta been

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