Luyện nghe bài hát Catfish and Cornbread

You don't have to be the country to eat catfish and cornbread
you just have to love it, and it in a muffin tin
the cities and the still need to be fed
so forget the farmers when your scratching at your head.

My momma was born in an old house at the corner of a road
Sand and trees surround us, but the pecans still grow
hummingbirds, woodpeckers, dogs, and toads
when I was just a child that's all I to know.

They have a TV set so there's no way to get bored
I could go out in the yard and dig yourself a
and cotton, strawberries, tobacco
when you got yourself some land there's nowhere you go.

You don't have to be the country to eat catfish and cornbread
you just to love it, and forget about what they said
the cities and the suburbs still to be friends
just forget the farmers when your eating in your bed

There was a pond a ways and a rotten old dirty boat
the water wasn't pretty it looked more like a moat
you wanna go swimming, but the catfish love to float
off the bottom well god knows what they don't

Some day I hope you find yourself at a old fish fry
with all friends around you and the apple of your eye
well I'm NO PUPPY, but at least I can try!
to live and and die with food that makes the people smile.

You don't need a lot between your ears, or anything in head
You just have to wisen up to and cornbread!