Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Ridge Mountain Blues

When I was
And in my (in my prime!),
I my home in Caroline.
Now all I do is sit and pine,
For all folks I left behind.

I got the Blue Ridge blues,
And I sat right to say,
"My grip is to travel,
And I'm to ramble,
To my Ridge far away."

I'm to stay right by my Pa,
I'm goin' to do by my Ma,
hang around the cabin door,
No or worry anymore.

I got the Blue Ridge blues,
to see my old oak tree,
Gonna the possum
the corn cob blossom,
In my Blue far away.
Woo!

I see a haze of white,
I see a window light,
I to hear them both sigh,
"Where is my boy tonight?"

I got the Blue Ridge blues,
And I stay right to say,
"Every day I'm
'Til I climb mountain,
In my Ridge far away."