Luyện nghe bài hát Howdy Neighbor

neighbor!

neighbor!

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

neighbor!
harvest!

Get your chairs, for all your cares are over
Clap your hands and lick your chaps, your bumper 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 for mother nature you get paid by father time.
Chicks are cackle and every burlap sack'll be full of taters and tobaccos
And dozens of different good and healthey greens, and if the weatherman won't us
Mister, you can bet us there'll be lots of crispy lettuce in your

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

Plant to live and find out just what livin' means

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

Happy harvest! May your acres soon 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 see a trace 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 lick your chops , bumper crops are on the climb.
Hey, we're gonna in plenty.
Spend a five or ten or twenty and those happy harvest bells are chime.
Remember, neighbor, when your work for nature you get paid by father time!