Luyện nghe bài hát Howdy Neighbor

neighbor!

neighbor!

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

neighbor!
harvest!

Get rocking 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, a five or ten or twenty,
And those happy bells are gonna chime.
Remember neighbor when you for mother nature you get paid by father time.
Chicks are gonna cackle and every burlap sack'll be full of taters and
And dozens of different and healthey greens, and if the weatherman won't upsent us
Mister, you can bet us be lots of crispy lettuce in your jeans

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

Plant them to live and find out what livin' means

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

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

neighbor!

neighbor!

harvest!

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

Hall-ay-loo!

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