Luyện nghe bài hát A Town Called Jubilee

Lily a horseshoe from a pile of junk
Said I'm gonna keep this good piece
Of iron inside my
The boy just OK
And grabbed his old dog
As we piled on in and cut out
late November fog

Dull as a plowshare rusting in the
Old Cotton and waved goodbye
While the auctioneers all cards
On other Sunday
I'd walk to Moe's and back
Eat a t-bone steak, watch a show,
For a dollar and a

Come on sister get up offa my knee
Gonna down someday
In a called Jubilee
on brother Jake
Break on out and a break
Gonna set right and set up a house
In a town called

That fog came out of
Short of I can tell
to hand we passed that bucket
Up and from the well
to California
Used to be what would say
Down these parts if it was me
I'd have hoped west bound stage

Come on little get up offa my knee
Gonna settle someday
In a called Jubilee
Come on Jake
on out and a break free
Gonna set right and set up a house
In a town Jubilee

One less
A less sympathy
and Jake, the old black dog
A pinewood box, a horse
All gone to

on little sister get up offa my knee
Gonna settle someday
In a town called
Come on Jake
Break on out and a break
Gonna set right and set up a house
In a town Jubilee