Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

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

On a day
In the of May
A bum came ahiking
a shady lane
Through the sugar
He was looking for his
As he along
He a song
Of the land of and honey
a bum can stay
For a day
And he won't any money

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

In the Big Rock Mountain
The cops wooden legs
The all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay eggs
The farmers' trees are of fruit
The barns are of hay
I want to go where there ain't no
the sleet don't fall and the wind don't 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 mail stops
And there no cops
And the folks are
Where you never your socks
And you throw rocks
And your hair is parted

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the Big Candy Mountain
The cops have legs
The all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay eggs
The box-cars all are
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
there ain't no snow
Where the don't fall
And the don't blow
In the Big Candy Mountain.

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 are made of tin.
You can right 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,
they hung the jerk
That invented
In the Big Rock Mountain.