Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

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

Well, I help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right
by the beauty that I'd seen
Then she gave me a come here
drove my body wild
I fell down tryin' to kick off my

Well, on cotton 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 I will remember
oats at cotton pickin' time

Well I lost my job summer
But I guess I had it
'Cause pickin' that cotton just wasn't on my
But you don't too much money
you got a Tupelo honey
Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi hot

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

come along way since then
Now I own that gin
And I bought that mill just to her smile
And to our love from growin' old
We go down there to that hole
Skinny dip and is just as wild

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

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

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