Luyện nghe bài hát Cabin in the Cotton

There's a in the southland,
Where I to go.
Little in the cotton,
the cotton grows.

There's a in the cotton,
Far but not forgotten,
And in recollection,
where my affection strays.

I got a so sentimental,
And I see a so gentle,
I think of old Virginnie
And my days.

We took the and we took the evil.
and song, and the old boll weevil.
Time has gone by, now am I,
Wishing that I knew...