Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Clay

First time he saw the ground get
He was ten and it was
His daddy worked hard sunup to sundown
And the goin' got behind them ol' gray mules

The farm to be a moneymaker
And the house he lived in up room by room
The boy hard but soon got tired of farmin'
So he slipped away one night the harvest moon

His neck was red as clay
But the city's call pulled him
He's got a job and runs a big machine
He don't miss the farm or the of green

Now the city's just a without fences
His job is just a routine he stand
And at night he dreams of wide spaces
Fresh between his toes and on his hands

Then one day a came inside a letter
Of a young girl with a baby in her
And the she wrote would change his life forever
So he went to his family on the farm

His neck is red as Alabama
Now he's home this time to stay
Where the roots run on the family tree
And the tractor rolls the fields of green

His neck is red as clay
Now goin' home this time to stay
Where the roots run deep on the family
And the tractor rolls through the fields of

His is red as Alabama clay