Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My little brother was just ten old
When we hit bad and hid in the hole
We could see Texas was only a
And oh, little brother, I your smile
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My dad a sawmill of cypreses and stone
It was on Madena that we made our home
The year and I sent for my girl
Oh Frauline, come meet me in brand new world
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The war they civil had barely begun
Me and my decided we'd run
Up through Louisianan to up with Grant
But one damn rebels shot us there in the sand
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They said up in New York, the market fell
And the life they was livin' was shot all to
But we ain't seen no different than dust
Sept the wheels on the all covered with rust
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And that scrape with old Hitler was and done
And I wondered if I kill kin with my gun
But we sat there in Paris in a caf
And as they Truman, I drifted away
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But it's fifty years later and cares
About some old city ain't even there
Well, my sons to Houston
And work in the Gulf
With seven days on and seven off

Well I work for the that bought our old ranch
From first quality the foreclosures branch
And he calls me hillbilly and he laughs at my
But the cancer get him if anything's fair

And I'll take his ashes and throw from my
As crossed that ocean I'm going to float
To find me Indianola