Luyện nghe bài hát Calico Indians

Oh how we to hate the sight
Of the evil rent coming in the night
Got to for 40 bushels, but it don't seem right
Up to the manor house to pay the great

We had taken our
And turned the Earth to by the rake's caress
Never owning what we tilled below the crescent
Up to the manor house to pay the Great
The was about to sell the cows
Or otherwise extort the
So met in barns and in out of the way places
To all night on how to get the rent
What do you wear for civil war in
In New York?
What do you wear for civil war in
In upstate New
These wore Calico dresses
They belted at the waist
Red pantaloons or
Those masks ..... things
With fringe the neck
upon their forehead
Course animal put on for a beard
At the pow-wow the grotesque
The chief wore a calico young lady's dress
Blow on the tin dinner horn the valley
Call all the formerly normal men to and rally
The Feudal Land Laws should be
What are you waiting for? 1844!
The worm has to turn
I saw those scorn and spurn their accusers
With threatening and rough, tough threatening gestures
The was stronger and stronger
(Stronger and stronger)
They tried to like real Indians might:
"Me want cider" and the
Many a head had worn crown of feathers
I to be the leader of the Anti-Rent Rioters
I recognized it as having to a left-handed neighbor
Ooh a little Indian man Sander ....
Blow the tin dinner over the valley
all the formerly normal men to revolt and rally
The Feudal Laws should be abolished
What are you for, it's 1844?
The worm has begun to