Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My little brother was ten years old
When we hit bad weather and hid in the
We could see Texas was a mile
And oh, little brother, I remember your
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My dad built a sawmill of and stone
It was here on Madena 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 call civil had barely
Me and my cousins we'd run
Up through Louisianan to meet up Grant
But one hundred damn rebels us there in the sand
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They said up in New York, the stock fell
And the life they was livin' was shot all to
But we ain't seen nothin' no than dust
Sept the wheels on the wagon all with rust
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And that scrape old Hitler was over and done
And I wondered if I could kin with my gun
But we sat in Paris in a little caf
And as toasted 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 moved to Houston
And they in the Gulf
With seven days on and seven off

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

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