Luyện nghe bài hát Howdy Neighbor

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!
harvest!.
May 40 acres soon be fields of clover.
Yes, indeed, and plant a
every seed and by and by
The sun and rain make 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 chaps, your bumper crops are on the climb.
Hey, we're gonna in plenty, spend a five or ten or twenty,
And happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
neighbor when you work 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 greens, and if the weatherman won't upsent us
Mister, you can bet us there'll be of crispy lettuce in your jeans

Full of tater! Crispy lettuce! Fresh tomatoes! Crispy lettuce in 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 your corncob pipes and no gripes and no more groans.
No mortgages or loans and you won't see a trace of worryin' on the of Farmer Jones

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

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

Hall-ay-loo!

Clap your and lick your chops , your 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 mother nature you get by father time!