Luyện nghe bài hát Blackberry Boogie

Along about sun-up day
I my bucket and I'm on my way
I go down the road a and a kickin'
I'm headed for the patch to do blackberry pickin'

I my bucket right to the top
It makes my go flippety-flop
I hear a little voice and it so sad
It said, Don't me now 'cause I ain't ripe, dad

boogie, blackberry boogie
I'm back like a flip
When blackberry pickin' time

I went to see my gal, I set my down
She said, Hi there baby, are you to town?
I said, Uh-uh honey, I'm a goin' they scratch
meet you in a minute in the blackberry patch

She grabs her bucket and she jumps and
I'm for the bushes and she's hot on my heels
I start pickin' on one end, she on the other
We in the middle and she yells, Oh, brother

Blackberry boogie, boogie
Oh, I that girl
When I her in the middle of the patch

We go the briars walkin' hand in hand
blackberries just to beat the band
I her for a kiss, she said, Turn me loose
Your lips are all blue from blackberry juice

I hug her and said, Don't be coy
You know I'm your pickin' boy
I her then and she let out a sigh
And said, Let's go to my and bake a pie

Blackberry boogie, boogie
be back little gal
When blackberry pickin' time