Luyện nghe bài hát Blackberry Boogie

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

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

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

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

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

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

We go through the walkin' hand in hand
Pickin' blackberries 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 kissed her then and she let out a
And said, Let's go to my and bake a pie

Blackberry boogie, boogie
be back little gal
When it's pickin' time