Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Every Sunday

Just because all my dresses are just cotton me downs
His family me the lower class
we're only poor folks on the other side of town
They won't let him up my path

But my mama don't worry when they say those things about you
You remember, you're as good as him
Just because they got big house sittin' way upon the hill
Why, you don't have to up to them

We've got chicken every and the preacher comes around
And Saturday morning daddy takes us all to town
And we'd go to the show, have picnics on the ground
Ohh, that's the lower class then I'm that's what I am

'Cause my mama don't belong to the ladies set
My daddy can't afford the country
His look down on me and they don't let us date
'Cause they think that I'm not good

But my says forgive him honey, he ain't worth at all
And if anything, you're too for him
because they've got money and a big fine house
Aha, we won't no sad talks off them

We've got chicken every and the preacher comes around
And every Saturday daddy takes us all to town
And we'd go to the picture show, have picnics on the
Ohh, that's the lower then I'm glad that's what I am

We've got chicken every Sunday and the preacher around
And every morning daddy takes us in to town