Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My brother was just ten years old
When we hit bad weather and hid in the
We see Texas was only a mile
And oh, little brother, I your smile
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My dad built a sawmill of and stone
It was here on that we made our home
The year 1850 and I for my girl
Oh Frauline, come me in this brand new world
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The war they civil had barely begun
Me and my decided we'd run
Up Louisianan to meet up with Grant
But one hundred rebels shot us there in the sand
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said up in New York, the stock market fell
And the life was livin' was shot all to hell
But we ain't seen nothin' no than dust
the wheels on the wagon all covered with rust
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And that with old Hitler was over and done
And I wondered if I could kill kin my gun
But we sat in Paris in a little caf
And as they Truman, I drifted away
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But it's years later and nobody cares
About some old city that ain't there
Well, my sons to Houston
And work in the Gulf
With days on and seven days off

I work for the doctor that bought our old ranch
From first quality federal the branch
And he calls me hillbilly and he at my hair
But the cancer will get him if anything's

And I'll take his ashes and throw my boat
As they crossed that ocean I'm to float
To me another Indianola