Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Bowl Refugee

I'm a bowl refugee,
a dust bowl refugee,
From dust bowl to the peach 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, always been that way,
today and on our way
Down that mountain, the desert,
Just a bowl refugee.

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

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

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

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

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