Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Said

Oh, I used to I was a hard line taker
They'd say, six to one a half break her
I fell in love with a young man who sang the blues

Oh, bless my daddy, he me well
He'd whisper in my ear, he said, "Now out, gal
There's always a ne'er do gonna call you the fool"

He said, "You'll never learn to on a borrowed line
You'll learn to write if you're walkin' 'round cryin'
And it's a pity you're lover died young
But you'll never get of livin' alone"

So, now I dream of the that I don't know
It's safer this way 'cuz I don't to go
And he won't so nobody goes away

Sometimes I wish for the of his hand
Take a look in these eyes and
I'm just a little too old to be a-learnin' the of the game

He said, "You'll never learn to fish on a borrowed
You'll never to write if you're walkin' 'round cryin'
And it's a pity that lover died young
But you'll never get of livin' alone"

Oh, maybe I take him to Mexico
kick our heels in the warm cloudy gulf
He'd sing a song about the in the Poconos
lover that I don't know

Then two hearts pound 'stead of one in the night
I'd learn to fish my own line
Catch my dream and hope that line would

He said, "You'll never to fish on a borrowed line
You'll never learn to if you're walkin' 'round cryin'
And it's a pity that you're died young
But you'll get tired of livin' alone"

No, I never get tired of livin'
Sometimes my feet get cold when I'm alone