Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Bowl Refugee

I'm a dust refugee,
Just a bowl refugee,
From that dust to the peach bowl,
Now peach fuzz is a-killin' me.

the mountains to the sea,
Come the and kids and me.
It's a hot old highway
For a dust refugee.

Hard, always been that way,
today and on our way
Down mountain, 'cross the desert,
Just a dust refugee.

We are ramblers, so say,
We are here today,
Then we travel the seasons,
the dust bowl refugees.

From the land and the drought land,
the wife and kids and me,
And old world is a hard world
For a bowl refugee.

Yes, we ramble and we
And the highway our home,
It's a highway
For a dust refugee.

Yes, we and we work
In your crops and in fruit,
Like the whirlwinds on the
That's the dust refugees.

I'm a bowl refugee,
I'm a bowl refugee,
And I wonder I always
Be a dust bowl