Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My little 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 remember smile
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My dad built a sawmill of cypreses and
It was here on that we made our home
The year 1850 and I sent for my
Oh Frauline, meet me in this brand new world
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The war they civil had barely begun
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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said up in New York, the stock market fell
And the life they was livin' was all to hell
But we ain't seen no different than dust
Sept the wheels on the wagon all covered with
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And that scrape old Hitler was over and done
And I wondered if I kill kin with my gun
But we sat there in Paris in a caf
And as they toasted Truman, I drifted
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But fifty years later and nobody cares
About some old city that ain't there
Well, my sons moved to
And they in the Gulf
With seven days on and seven off

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

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