Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cuss The Fiddle

I scandalized my
While admittin' that he sang pretty songs
(And he did)
I'd heard that he'd been me
And, Lord, I knew that, was wrong
(And it was)
Now I'm at it over
cool and feelin' fool enough to see
What I had called my on
Now he had right to call on me

ever cuss that fiddle, boy
Unless you want that fiddle out of
That picker in trouble, boy
Ain't but another side of you
If we ever get to Heaven,
It ain't because we ain't done nothin'
in this gig together
So settle down and steal each other's songs

I found a brother
bitterly away the afternoon
And soon he turned on me
Like he'd done face in that saloon
Well, we him to the ground
And said he even steal a decent song
But as it was spoken
We was sad to wish that we were wrong

ever cuss that fiddle, boy
Unless you want fiddle out of tune
That there in trouble, boy
Ain't nothin' but another of you
And if we ever get to Heaven,
It ain't because we done nothin' wrong
We're in gig together
So settle down and steal each other's songs