Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

She lived on a curve in the
An old tar paper
On the south of the town
On the wrong of the tracks
Sometimes on the way into
say, "Mother can we stop and give her a ride?"
Sometimes we did, but her hands from her side
Wild crazy Mary

Down a dirt road
the Parson's place
The old car
We used to
Our country store with a sign tacked to the side
Said, "No L O I T E R I N G allowed"
Underneath that congregated quite a crowd

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

One night a thunder
Mercy outside her windowsill
I I was flying
High above the trees, the hills
Looked down the house of Mary
A bare on
covered walls
And Mary up above it all

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

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