Luyện nghe bài hát Home Cookin'

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

I joined the navy at the age of
were lots of places I had not been
I had a dream in my head about a little girl
And it wasn't till I sailed halfway the world
You know, you
I miss good women in my home town
You know I miss cookin' mama, that you lay down

I myself
On the Bay
Getting high off the
A different every day
It till I found
Myself down way
With tears in my
I was to ?
You know, I said...
I miss good lookin' women in my home
You know I miss the home cookin' mama, that you lay

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