Luyện nghe bài hát Chickasaw County Child

Just outside of country
Where the bitter growin wild
Born seven miles outside of
Was a County child

An Poppa brung us some peppermint candy
fixed a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought doll Jackson
She's 'a of everyone's eye

County child
Is be ok
County child
You gonna be someday

Sporting her checkered dress
A ruby from a Cracker Jack box
Shufflin on that gravel road
Barefooted and chunking

Momma said looky here
You'll go far, you got style
Ain't nothing in world gonna hold her back
Her pretty Chickasaw child

Chickasaw County
Is be ok
County child
You gonna be somebody

Leavin the county a from Monday
got much to pack
A tin can of black sogga molasses
And her almanac

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

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