Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

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

On a day
In the of May
A burly bum came
Down a shady
Through the cane
He was looking for his
As he along
He sang a
Of the of milk and honey
a bum can stay
For a day
And he won't any money

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

In the Big Rock Candy
The cops have legs
The all have rubber teeth
And the lay soft-boiled eggs
The farmers' trees are full of
The are full of hay
I want to go where 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 jump in
And the handouts grow on
In the hay
We can all day
And the bars all have free
Where the train stops
And ain't no cops
And the folks are
you never change your socks
And you throw rocks
And your hair is parted

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

Oh, a and his son,
They on the run
To the hay they were bounding
the bum to the son,
"Why you come
To that big rock mountain?"
So the next day
They away,
The mileposts they were
But they arrived
At the lemonade
On the big candy mountain

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the cigarette
The soda water fountain where the lemonade
And the bluebird sings in Big Rock 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 heading for a land far away
Beside the fountain
see you all this coming fall
In the Big Rock Mountain

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

3. In the Big Rock Mountain
You never change your
And little streams of
Come trickling down the
O the shacks all have to tip their
And the bulls are blind
There's a of stew
And ale too
And you can
All it in a big canoe
In the Big Rock Candy

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

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

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

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