Luyện nghe bài hát Catfish John

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

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

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

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

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

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