Luyện nghe bài hát Caleb Meyer

Caleb Meyer, he lived
In them pines
And he made a whiskey for himself
Sip it up to pass the

No one at the back of my
Caleb come
And he my name 'til I went out
No one else

Meyer, your ghost is gonna
Wear them rattlin'
But I go to sleep at night
Don't you call my

Where's husband, Nelly Cane?
your darling gone?
Did he go on down the side
And leave you all

Yes, my gone to Bowlin' Green
To do some there
Then threw that bottle down
And grabbed me by my

Caleb Meyer, your ghost is
Wear rattlin' chains
But when I go to sleep at
Don't you my name

He me in the needle bed
Across my he lay
Then he my hands above my head
And I began to

I cried, "My God, I am your
Send your down"
feeling with my fingertips
A bottleneck I

An' I tore that glass his neck
As as any blade
I felt his blood pour fast and hot
'Round me I lay

Caleb Meyer, your ghost is
Wear them chains
But when I go to at night
Don't you my name

Meyer, your ghost is gonna
Wear rattlin' chains
But when I go to sleep at
Don't you my name