Luyện nghe bài hát How To Grow A Woman From The Ground

I caught a string full of fish down by the
I'll drag them back to the field they be dead by then
Wipe the sweat off my neck and ho the plow
I'm grow a woman from the ground

The night was a chalkboard with a fingernail
If the fish ain't dead yet will be pretty soon
Kinda like the feeling at an old home
though you love them you can't wait for them to go

I'll call her Angelina she's a teacher I had
A of honey wrapped around her head
And she used to give me some when I was a kid
I told her that I loved her and I went and hid

I'll take you into town and I'll you off
And room on your dress for a corsage
And open up every door for you

I opened up my almanac and in my I read
Cut your on the fins of the fish and drain all you can
So I up my sleeves and then began to draw lines just as deep as the days are long

I sewed up my wrist and sewed the ground my blood
Staind up my clothes good and I turned that dirt to mud
I couldn't help but close my eyes and lay my body
'Cause I heard it takes forever to grow a woman the ground

I bleed for you now and I'm as a rail
And I'll be so obliged to you nice and warm and safe
and you be so proud of me