Luyện nghe bài hát Howdy Neighbor

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!
harvest!.
May your 40 soon be fields of clover.
Yes, indeed, and plant a
With every and by and by
The sun and rain make an etching
Of a million little fingers
to the sky

neighbor!
harvest!

Get your chairs, for all your cares are over
Clap your hands and lick your chaps, bumper crops are on the climb.
Hey, we're gonna roll in plenty, spend a or ten or twenty,
And happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
Remember neighbor when you work for nature you get paid by father time.
Chicks are cackle and every burlap sack'll be full of taters and tobaccos
And of different good and healthey greens, and if the weatherman won't upsent us
Mister, you can bet us there'll be lots of lettuce in your jeans

Full of tater! Crispy lettuce! Fresh tomatoes! Crispy lettuce in jeans!

Plant them to and find out just what livin' means

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

Happy harvest! May your forty acres be fields of clover
Yes indeed!
*JANE* Go on puff corncob pipes and no more gripes and no more groans.
No mortgages or loans and you won't see a of worryin' on the face of Farmer Jones

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

Happy harvest! Get your rocking chairs for all cares are over.

Hall-ay-loo!

Clap your hands and your chops , your bumper crops are on the climb.
Hey, gonna roll in plenty.
Spend a or ten or twenty and those happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
Remember, neighbor, when your work for mother you get paid by father time!