Luyện nghe bài hát California Cottonfields

My driftin' goes back to the spring of '43
When I was just a in mama's arms
My daddy plowed the ground and that some day he could leave
This run mortaged Oklahoma farm

one night I heard my daddy sayin' to my mama
He finally saved for us to go
California was his a paradise wall he had seen
Pictures in that told him so

California
Where labor were filled with worried men with broken dreams
cottonfields was as close to wealth as daddy ever came

Almost we had to sow we left behind
From my plows to the fruit that mama canned
Some folks to say farewell and see what all we had to sell
Some came to shake my daddy's hand

The Model A was loaded down and California
And a of luck was just four days away
But the only change that I seeing for my daddy
Was when his dark hair had turned to gray

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