Luyện nghe bài hát Head South

Head in the mornin'
Just take off no warnin'
Tell boss you need a change of scene
Head south if you're
Your homesick is reelin'
An' get yourself a bowl of butter

east of the Rio Grande
Get you a cane pole in hand
Fry a of fish up on the bank
You cross Mason-Dixon line
Leave your cares an' behind
Sit out under a tree an' think

Head south, are you
You don't know what you're
From Virgina to the Gulf of Mexico
Well, head south to
Blue Ridge if you're lucky
From the Florida Keys to the banks of the
(Ohio)

You will feel the heart of swing
Dixieland down in New
Delta on the side of a riverbank
Your Soul down in Tennessee
An' Mountain Music's all right by me
Hot Jambalaya, you're in the land of

Oh, hit it
Tickle ivory, yeah, aw, yeah
Mmm, mm, that's
Oh

Head south, good God
Ain't the thought of it
Crab cakes, corn bread, craw an' barbecue
Head south, of plenty
For the few an' the

All the south is missin', man, is you,
All the is missin', man, is you
(Da, da, da, da, da, da)
Aw, hah