Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Fields

Now the party's
And the all gone
You feeling like Jesus' son

Now your girl has your side
And now you're get crucified

They're crucify you
Crucify you, you, crucify you
In those old cotton back home, back home

Too late to or crack a smile
You gotta that shit up that drunken mile
When put the electrodes in your brain

Even your Mother won't know sane
First Nelson's sunken ships
Now Lillywhite's drunken mix

They're crucify you
Crucify you, crucify you, you
In those old cotton fields back home, home

home
Back
Back
home

In those old cotton fields back
Back
Back
Back

In those old fields back home
home
Back
Back

In those old cotton fields home
Back
home
Back
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