Luyện nghe bài hát Indianola

My brother was just 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 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, come me in this brand new world
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The war they call had barely begun
Me and my decided we'd run
Up Louisianan to meet up with Grant
But one hundred damn rebels shot us there in the
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They up in New York, the stock market fell
And the life they was livin' was shot all to
But we ain't seen nothin' no different dust
Sept the wheels on the wagon all covered rust
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And that scrape with old Hitler was and done
And I if I could kill kin with my gun
But we sat there in in a little caf
And as they toasted Truman, I drifted
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But it's fifty years later and nobody
About some old city that ain't even
Well, my sons to Houston
And they in the Gulf
With seven on and seven days off

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

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