Luyện nghe bài hát A Town Called Jubilee

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

Dull as a plowshare in the yard
Old grinned and waved goodbye
While the auctioneers all cards
On every Sunday
I'd walk down to Moe's and
Eat a steak, watch a picture show,
For a dollar and a

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

That fog out of nowhere
Short of what I can
Hand to hand we that bucket
Up and down the well
Gone to
Used to be what would say
around these parts if it was me
I'd have hoped west bound stage

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

One hallelujah
A little sympathy
and Jake, the old black dog
A pinewood box, a rocking
All gone to

Come on little sister get up offa my
settle down 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