Luyện nghe bài hát Dooley

Mitchell Dillard

(One for the money, two for the show, up the gum tree, do-si-do!

Dooley was a old man. He lived beyond the mill. Dooley had two daughters and a forty-gallon still.
One gal watched the boiler, the watched the spout. Mama corked the bottles and old Dooley fetched them out.

Dooley, slippin' up the hollar. Dooley, tryin' to make a dollar. Dooley, give me a and I'll pay you back some day.
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The revenuers came for him, through the woods but Dooley kept behind them all and never lost his goods.
Dooley was a trader when into town he come. by the bushel and molasses by the ton.

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I remember, well, the day old Dooley died. The woman folk looked sorry and the men sat around and cried.
Now, on the mountain, he lies there, all alone. They put a jug beside him and a barrel for a stone.

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I'll pay you some day. I'll pay you back some day.