Luyện nghe bài hát Home Cookin'

You that sound
the sound of little feet
Running away from
Little feet are always running away home
To find bigger
And they usually end up kicked in the head

I the navy at the age of seventeen
There were lots of I had not been
I had a dream in my head about a little girl
And it wasn't till I sailed halfway 'round the
You know, you
I miss lookin' women in my home town
You know I miss warm cookin' mama, you lay down

I myself
On the Bay
high off the wind
A chick every day
It wasn't I found
down Mexico way
With in my eyes
I was to ?
You know, I said...
I miss good women in my home town
You know I the home cookin' mama, that you lay down

So I am
A million miles away home
But I really do someday my time will come
Then return the prodigal son
Spend the of my days loving every single last one
Yes, I miss good lookin' in my home town
Yeah, you know I good lookin' women, that you lay down
You know I miss the good cookin' mama, that you to lay down
You I miss good lookin' women
Women, women, women, women there women everywhere
Old MacDonald had a farm on the farm he had women here,
Women women everywhere
Now, women,
I miss good lookin' in my hometown
I miss good women that I lay down....