Luyện nghe bài hát Bedbugs

Down in the country where I was
We'd go to every sunday mornin'
Later in the evening the lights would
are the words that my mama said

"Children I hope you tight
And don't let the bite
If you die before you wake
good God your soul will take"

Don't let the bedbugs ya, children
Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs ya
Don't let the bite ya

would tell us that the Lord was good
All us children should knock on wood
Preacher would tell us 'bout the angels and
taught us 'bout the spooks and [incomprehensible] he said

Don't let the bedbugs ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs ya, no, no
Don't let the bedbugs ya
let the bedbugs bite ya

Then I'd pull the up over my head
thinkin' 'bout the things underneath the bed
Thunder and the begin to boom
Somebody's knockin', but nobody with it

Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs ya, no, no
let the bedbugs bite ya

Don't let the bedbugs ya
Don't let the bite ya
Don't let the bedbugs ya
Don't let the bedbugs ya