Luyện nghe bài hát Billy, Boney & Ma

Well, went down to the battleground
To find a little trinket he call his own
Didn't see lying around
He decided he'd dig

Well he dug her up and he dug her
too long he found some bones
Poor little Billy couldn't a sound
When the sat up and smiled

Oh Billy, you seem a fine young man
No reason to be a tremblin'
over here and shake my hand
Make my acquaintance

Well Billy, he was he could hardly stand
Whether he could move, he didn't
But he knew he had to formulate some kinda
Or try the patience

The first he wanted to do was breathe
So he gulped in some of that air
Next he wanted to do was leave
But Billy raised up rude

Well, the boneman grunted and he gave a
All of a he was loomin' there
off dirt and actin' pleased
Things didn't too good

Well Billy, he decided the hell
You don't a boneman every day
A bit skinny but you never can tell
He might be a good guy

Well, they started off the old soft sell
too long they were jawin' away
By the time the darkness
They were socket to eye

decided right then on a life of crime
With the boneman's looks and Billy's
They could scare old out of his last dime
as well have a go

Billy, he the place and time
From the corner to the railroad train
Boney'd flash him a smile
And he'd grab the dough

They decided, might as well start right then
Time's awastin' so say
They headed for the where the lights are dim
And only the tread

He was whistlin' a tune when spotted him
along, so plump and gay
Boney him a great big grin
And snagged his bread

Next come a lady of the
Boney saddled up and said
the poor thing such a terrible fright
She fainted dead

Billy her purse and her earrings bright
Diamond and watch you know
Couldn't figure out, try as they
Why ever worked a single day

Billy's plans ended up in you know
They were workin' a quaint little
Spied an old about eighty or so
Almost too easy

Boney put on a pretty good
'Cause little ol' didn't see too good
My kind Sir your all you know
You something hot and greasy

ol' Boney drug him inside
Billy peeked in the window sill
She fed him boiled and baked and
Ol' Boney he's chewin' like

He gobbled up he tried
Pounds added on you know they will
Billy down in the dirt and cried
Watchin' Boney gettin' fat and

Well, back workin' his job by day
Sleep'n nights it so bad
Never stealin' anyway
Kinda gives a guy the

and Ma got a new cafe
Best baked beans you had
Ma's any day
And they say gonna name him Billy