Luyện nghe bài hát Catfish John

Mama said, Don't go near river,
Don't be around old Catfish John
Come in the I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps in the Delta dawn.

Take me to another morning, to a time so long ago,
When the sweet magnolia blossomed, cotton as white as snow.

Catfish John was a hobo who lived and died by the river's bed,
Looking back I still remember I was to be his friend.

Mama said, Don't go that river,
Don't be hanging old Catfish John
in the morning I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps in the Delta dawn.

Born a slave in the of Vicksburg, traded for a chestnut mare,
Lord her never in anger though his load was hard to bear.

Mama said, "Don't go near river,
Come in the I'd always be there,
Walking in his in the sweet Delta dawn.
in his footsteps in the sweet Delta dawn.