Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

She lived on a curve in the
An old tar paper
On the south side of the
On the side of the tracks
Sometimes on the way town
We'd say, "Mother can we stop and her a ride?"
Sometimes we did, but her hands flew her side
Wild eyed crazy

Down a long dirt
Past the place
The old car
We to race
Our country store with a sign tacked to the side
Said, "No L O I T E R I N G allowed"
Underneath that sign quite a crowd

a bottle drink it down
Pass it
a bottle drink it down
Pass it
it a
Take a bottle drink it
it a, pass it a, pass it around

One a thunder cracked
Mercy backed her windowsill
I I was flying
High the trees, over the hills
down into the house of Mary
A bare on
Newspaper walls
And Mary up above it all

Next morning on the way into
We saw some skidmarks and followed them
Over the curve, through the fields into the of Mary
what you fear the most
Could you halfway
That what you fear the
Could meet you

Take a bottle it down
Pass it
Take a drink it down
it around, pass it a
Take a bottle drink it
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it around,
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it around, 'round,
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