Luyện nghe bài hát Carlisle's Haul

Old Carlisle needs some
He's running a out off the point
We'll all go him though
season's closed
We might all wind up in the

There's bright out on the sandbar
Hear the donkey whine
The donkey man his business
And I know to be mine
I from the best

Hear them crabbers the weather
'N' they cuss the too
Cause nowadays and fishing
Hanging on to a pot to in
Is about the best a man can do

It's not to cry and cuss
This old world is just bigger us
And all we got is and trust in our kind

Old Carlisle and Uncle
Don'tcha they've seen some times
They remember
war machine gun fights
Wish I'd known in their prime

Now they stare out past the
To the darkness on the
I don't they're liking what they see
Long before that seine can a circle
They'll what the outcome's gonna be

learned from the best
They learned the best

So haul that up in the longboat
We get to whatever's gilled
Take a bag of home
For crab bait and bluefish
of croaker for the Sunday meal
String of makes a meal

It's not to cry and cuss
This old world is just than us
And all we got is and trust in our kind

Staring down long steep slope
We gather and we hold out hope
'Cause at the end of the rope a little more rope
times

Uncle said we did a good job
He's sending us with a nine pound blue
But I don't see a for the market
old Carlisle gonna do?

'Cept them lights in off the sandbar
Shut the motor down
Tow longboats up the river
Let's all get on to town
Let's all get on back to town before the comes

He knows better to get here before dawn
got that green uniform and the kids think he's a jerk
But you know it's cousin and we can't have a hometown boy out of work

hard not to cry and cuss
This old is just bigger than us
And all we got is pride and trust in our

down that long steep slope
We gather round and we hold out
'Cause at the end of the rope there's a little more
times