Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Clay

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

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

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

Now the city's just a prison without
His job is just a routine he can't
And at night he of wide open spaces
Fresh dirt 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 words she wrote would change his life
So he went to raise his on the farm

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

His is red as Alabama clay
Now he's goin' home this to stay
the roots run deep on the family tree
And the tractor rolls through the of green

His is red as Alabama clay