Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Cuss The Fiddle

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

Don't cuss that fiddle, boy
Unless you want fiddle out of tune
picker there in trouble, boy
Ain't nothin' but another of you
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

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

Don't ever cuss fiddle, boy
Unless you want fiddle out of tune
picker 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 let's settle down and steal other's songs