Luyện nghe bài hát Carolina Moon

I woke up this morning to the hummin' of the
Haulin' nature's finest the Gulf of Mexico
Riding this ol' river is peaceful but it's
And it me wonder how the old folks are at home

Now the have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the song of the south is ever as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North moon

Just through Memphis, I could hear them guitars playin'
They had the blues so bad it broke my heart
But it don't sound nothing like a band of frogs singin'
every now and then they'd get in tune with grandpa's harp

Now the have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round a North Carolina

Now when I die boys, make me promise
You'll send my back up North Carolina way
I want no tombstone, just lay me next to mama
And let the honeysuckle wild upon my grave

Now the years have blown by me the wind through the pines
But the song of the south is sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' a North Carolina moon

Yeah, the southern are dancin' 'round a North Carolina moon
Carolina moon
Oooh, oooh, oooh,
Oooh, oooh, oooh,