Luyện nghe bài hát Chickasaw County Child

Just outside of country
Where the weeds growin wild
Born miles outside of Woodland
Was a Chicasaw child

An Poppa done us some peppermint candy
Momma a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought from Jackson
She's 'a apple of eye

Chickasaw child
Is be ok
County child
You gonna be somebody

Sporting her feedsack dress
A ruby ring a Cracker Jack box
Shufflin on down gravel road
Barefooted and chunking

Momma looky here dumplin
go far, cause you got style
Ain't nothing in world gonna hold her back
Her Chickasaw County child

Chickasaw child
Is be ok
Chickasaw child
You gonna be somebody

Leavin the county a week Monday
Ain't got much to
A tin can of black strap sogga
And her almanac

Momma done made her a brand new
Made of blue dotted silk
Two postcards California
And a gallon of

Chickasaw child
Is be ok
Chickasaw child
You gonna be someday
You gonna be someday
You be somebody someday