Luyện nghe bài hát Catfish and Cornbread

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

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

They didn't have a TV set so no way to get bored
I could go out in the yard and dig a hole
and cotton, strawberries, tobacco
when you got some land there's nowhere you can't go.

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

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

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

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