Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Bowl Refugee

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

'Cross the to the sea,
the wife and kids and me.
It's a hot old dusty
For a bowl refugee.

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

We are ramblers, so say,
We are only today,
we travel with the seasons,
We're the dust refugees.

From the land and the drought land,
Come the wife and and me,
And this old is a hard world
For a dust refugee.

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

Yes, we wander and we
In your and in your fruit,
the whirlwinds on the desert
That's the bowl refugees.

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