Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cuss The Fiddle

I my brother
While admittin' that he some pretty songs
(And he did)
I'd heard that he'd scandalizing me
And, Lord, I knew that, was wrong
(And it was)
Now I'm at it over
Somethin' cool and feelin' fool to see
What I had called my on
Now he had every to call on me

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

I found a brother
bitterly away the afternoon
And enough he turned on me
Like done every face in that saloon
Well, we him to the ground
And said he couldn't even a decent song
But soon as it was
We was sad enough to that we were wrong

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