Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

On a Mississippi
My dad out a warnin'
Son, you hit that cotton patch soon
And on my way to the field
As I passed Old Johnson's
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin'

Well, I couldn't help but and stare
Hypnotized I right there
Enchanted by the beauty I'd seen
she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove my wild
I fell down to kick off my jeans

Well, on that pickin' mornin'
I met up with Morgan
You know day I didn't get to work on time
And in the days of my
I know I will
oats at cotton pickin' time

Well I my job that summer
But I guess I had it
pickin' that cotton just wasn't on my mind
But you don't need too money
When you got a Tupelo
Keepin' you cool in the hot sunshine

And every cotton pickin'
I met up with Becky
The whole dang summer I never got to work on
And in the days of my
I I will remember
Sowin' oats at pickin' time

We've come along way then
Now I own that gin
And I bought that mill just to her smile
And to keep our love from old
We still go down to that hole
Skinny dip and Becky is just as

Now every cotton mornin'
I up with Becky Morgan
And to this day I never get to on time
And in the days of our
I know we'll both
Sowin' at cotton pickin' time

Now every cotton mornin'
I wake up Becky Morgan
And to this day I never get to on time
And in the days of our
I know we'll both
Sowin' oats at cotton time

And we sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time
We were oats at cotton pickin' time