Luyện nghe bài hát Chickasaw County Child

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

An Poppa done brung us peppermint candy
fixed a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought from Jackson
'a apple of everyone's eye

Chickasaw child
Is be ok
Chickasaw County
You be somebody someday

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

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

County child
Is be ok
Chickasaw child
You gonna be someday

the county a week from Monday
Ain't got to pack
A tin can of strap sogga molasses
And her momma's

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

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