Luyện nghe bài hát California Cottonfields

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

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

cottonfields
Where labor camps were 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 daddy's plows to the fruit mama canned
Some came to say farewell and see what all we had to sell
just came to shake my daddy's hand

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

California cottonfields
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