Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Away My Blues

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

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

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

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

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

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

Honey they ain't talked
To me and you