Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

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

On a day
In the of May
A burly bum ahiking
Down a lane
the sugar cane
He was looking for his
As he along
He a song
Of the of milk and honey
a bum can stay
For a day
And he won't need any

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

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

a lake of gin
We can jump in
And the handouts grow on
In the hay
We can all day
And the bars all free lunches
Where the train stops
And there no cops
And the are tender-hearted
you never change your socks
And you throw rocks
And your hair is never

Oh the of the bees in the cigarette trees
The soda fountain where the lemonade springs
And the sings in that Big Rock Candy 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 big rock candy mountain?"
So the next day
They away,
The mileposts they counting
But they arrived
At the tide
On the big rock mountain

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

1. One evening as the sun down
And the fires were burning,
Down the track a hobo hiking,
He said, "Boys, I'm not
I'm heading for a land that's far
the crystal fountain
I'll see you all this fall
In the Big Rock Candy

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

3. In the Big Rock Mountain
You never change socks
And streams of alkyhol
Come trickling the rocks
O the shacks all to tip their hats
And the railway bulls are
There's a lake of
And ale too
And you can
All it in a big canoe
In the Big Candy Mountain

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

In the Big Rock Candy
The cops wooden legs
The bulldogs all have teeth
And the lay soft-boiled eggs
The box-cars all are
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
Where there no snow
Where the don't fall
And the winds blow
In the Big Rock Mountain.

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

In the Big Candy Mountain,
The are made of tin.
You can slip out again,
As soon as put you in.
There ain't no shovels,
No axes, nor picks,
I'm to stay
Where you all day,
Where they the jerk
That invented
In the Big Rock Mountain.