Luyện nghe bài hát Calico Indians

Oh how we used to the sight
Of the evil rent coming in the night
Got to tied for 40 bushels, but it seem right
Up to the manor to pay the great Patroon

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