Luyện nghe bài hát Brown - Eyed Women

Gone are the days when the ox down
Take up the yoke and plow the fields
Gone are the days the ladies said
"Please gentle Jones won't you come to me"

Brown-eyed and red grenadine
The was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old gettin' on

1929 when he to the bar
Drank to the dregs of the jar
1930 when the caved in
He made his way selling gin

Brown-eyed women and red
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin'
And it looks like the old man's on

Delilah Jones was the of twins
Two over and the rest were sins
Raised eight boys, I turned bad
Didn't get the that the other ones had

Brown-eyed and red grenadine
The bottle was but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain down
And it like the old man's gettin' on

Tumble down shack on Big Foot
Snowed so hard that the roof in
Delilah Jones went to her God
And the old man never was the same

Daddy whiskey and he made it well
two dollars and it burned like hell
I cut just to fire the still
Drink down a and be ready to kill

Brown-eyed women and red
The bottle was dusty but the was clean
Sound of the thunder with the pourin' down
And it like the old man's gettin' on

Gone are the days the ox fall down
Take up the and plow the fields around
are the days when the ladies said
"Please gentle Jack Jones you come to me"

Brown-eyed and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was
of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks the old man's gettin' on
And it like the old man's gettin' on