Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now every pickin' mornin'
I up with Becky Morgan
And to day I never get to work on time
And in the of our December
I we'll both remember
oats at cotton pickin' time

Now cotton pickin' mornin'
I up with Becky Morgan
And to day I never get to work on time
And in the of our December
I know both remember
Sowin' oats at cotton time

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