Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Away My Blues

Well I'm goin' to the river
I've got a pole in my hand
got my red worms in a
Maxwell coffee can

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

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

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

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

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

Well Honey ain't talked
To me and you