Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

On a mornin'
My dad yelled out a
Son, you better hit cotton patch soon
And on my way down to the
As I passed Old mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny nude

Well, I couldn't but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood there
by the beauty that I'd seen
Then she gave me a here smile
drove my body wild
I fell down to kick off my jeans

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

I lost my job that summer
But I I had it comin'
'Cause pickin' that just wasn't on my mind
But you need too much money
When you got a honey
Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi hot

And every cotton mornin'
I met up with Morgan
The whole dang summer I got to work on time
And in the of my December
I I will remember
oats at cotton pickin' time

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

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

Now every cotton pickin'
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 remember
Sowin' oats at cotton pickin'

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