Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Ridge Mountain Blues (w/ John Fogerty)

When I was young and in my prime, in my
I my home in Caroline
Now all I do is sit and pine, for all folks I left behind

I got the ridge mountain blues and I sat right here to say
"My grip is to travel and Im back to ramble
To my ridge far away"

Im to stay right by my pa, Im goin to do right by my ma
Ill hang the cabin door, no work or worry anymore

I got the blue ridge mountain blues, goin to see my old oak
Gonna the possum where the corn cob blossom
In my blue ridge far

I see a haze of snowy white, I see a window with
I seem to hear them both sigh, "Where is my wanderin' boy "

I got the blue ridge mountain blues and I right here to say
"Every day Im countin till I climb mountain
In my ridge far away"