Luyện nghe bài hát Goober Peas

Sitting by the roadside on a day
Chatting with my mess-mates, passing away
Laying in the underneath the trees
Goodness how eating goober peas

Peas, peas, peas,
Eating peas
how delicious
Eating peas

When a passes, the soldiers have a rule
To cry out at their loudest, "Mister, your mule?"
But another enchanting-er than these
Is wearing out grinders, eating goober peas

Peas, peas, peas,
Eating goober
Is wearing out grinders
goober peas

Just before the battle, the hears a row
He said, "The are coming, I hear their rifles now"
He around in wonder and what do you think he sees?
The Militia eating goober peas

Peas, peas, peas,
Eating goober
The Georgia
Eating goober

I think my song has almost long enough
The subject's interesting but the rhymes are tough
I wish this war was over and free from rags and
We'd kiss our and sweethearts, and gobble goober peas

Peas, peas, peas,
Gobble goober
We'd kiss our and sweethearts
And gobble goober