Luyện nghe bài hát Family Reserve

When I saw the
Screaming down Main
I give it a thought
But it was my Uncle
He died on October the 1981

And my Uncle Wilbert, they all called him
They said for his younger
He'd get drunk in the
And me the rolls of fifties and hundreds
He kept in the box of his old gray Impala

And we're all gonna be here
So don't you make such a stir
Now put that camera
And come on and up
The last of the reserve

Now my second cousin, his was Callaway
He died when he'd turned two
It was peanut butter and that did it
The help she didn't know to do
She just stood and watched him turn blue

And we're all gonna be here
So Mama don't you such a stir
put down that camera
And on and join up
The last of the family

And my friend Brian
He he could make it
So from the story he jumped
He missed the swimming only by inches
And said he was drunk

Now there was Uncle Julius
And there was Aunt Annie
And and granddaddy Paul
And there was Hanna and
And Alvin and Alec and he owned his own hall

And there are more I
And more I could
Than I could write in a song
But I feel them and I see them laughing
And I hear them along

We're all gonna be here
So don't you make such a stir
Just put down that
And on and join up
The of the family reserve