Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Away My Blues

Well I'm down to the river
I've got a cane pole in my
I've got my red in a
Maxwell coffee can

I'm gonna sit under a tree
On a river bank where it's
I'm gonna close my eyes and
And let that cork bob my blues

Well I'd wake up mornin'
I'd peaches all day
And on Saturday nights have a dance or two
We waller in the hay

Now the only that ever whipped my Pa
Was this bad called old age
And his last was his best years
And is what he had to say

He said,"Boy I've worked this all my life
But ain't been good for a while
Why don't you move to the city a little money?
You might be the one in the family
to die with a smile"

I his advice, things goin' well
But my are far and few
But said a city boy can't have the country blues
Whoever said a boy can't have the country blues
Whoever said a city boy can't have the country

Well Honey ain't talked
To me and you