Luyện nghe bài hát Catfish and Cornbread

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

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

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

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

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

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

You need a lot between your ears, or anything in your head
You have to wisen up to catfish and cornbread!