Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the cigarette
The soda water fountain where the springs
And the sings in that Big Rock Candy Mountain

On a day
In the of May
A burly bum ahiking
Down a shady
Through the cane
He was for his liking
As he strolled
He sang a
Of the of milk and honey
Where a bum can
For a day
And he won't need any

Oh the buzzin' of the in the cigarette trees
The soda water fountain the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Candy

In the Big Candy Mountain
The cops have legs
The bulldogs all rubber teeth
And the lay soft-boiled eggs
The farmers' are full of fruit
The are full of hay
I to go where there ain't no snow
Where the sleet don't fall and the wind blow
In Big Rock Candy Mountain

There's a of gin
We can both in
And the handouts on bushes
In the hay
We can all day
And the bars all have lunches
the mail train stops
And there no cops
And the are tender-hearted
Where you change your socks
And you never rocks
And your hair is never

Oh the of the bees in the cigarette trees
The soda water fountain where the springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Mountain

Oh, a and his son,
They on the run
To the hay field they bounding
the bum to the son,
"Why don't you
To that big rock mountain?"
So the very day
hiked away,
The mileposts were counting
But never arrived
At the tide
On the big candy mountain

Oh the of the bees in the cigarette trees
The soda water fountain the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Candy Mountain

1. One evening as the sun down
And the jungle fires burning,
the track came a hobo hiking,
He said, "Boys, I'm not
I'm for a land that's far away
Beside the fountain
see you all this coming fall
In the Big Rock Mountain

In the Big Candy Mountain,
It's a that's fair and bright,
The handouts grow on
And you sleep out night.
The boxcars all are
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
Where there ain't no
the sleet don't fall
And the winds don't
In the Big Rock Mountain.

3. In the Big Rock Candy
You never change your
And streams of alkyhol
Come down the rocks
O the shacks all to tip their hats
And the railway bulls are
a lake of stew
And ale too
And you can
All around it in a big
In the Big Rock Candy

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the trees
The soda fountain where the lemonade springs
And the bluebird in that Big Rock Candy Mountain

In the Big Rock Candy
The cops have wooden
The all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay soft-boiled
The all are empty
And the sun every day
I'm to go
Where there ain't no
Where the sleet fall
And the winds blow
In the Big Rock Mountain.

Oh the of the bees in the cigarette trees
The soda water fountain where the lemonade
And the bluebird sings in Big Rock Candy Mountain

In the Big Candy Mountain,
The jails are of tin.
You can right out again,
As as they put you in.
There ain't no shovels,
No axes, nor picks,
I'm bound to
you sleep all day,
Where they hung the
That work
In the Big Candy Mountain.