Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Dean of Indiana

It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the
in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana
His mother when he was a boy, his father was a stranger
Marcus took him in, nobody seemed to want him

The hired man like a storm [unverified], sometimes he'd beat him
'Cause he would do the chores, he was lost in dreaming
He never seemed to find a with the flatlands and the farmers
So he had to one day, he said to be an actor

Once he'd come back to the farm starlets from the stages
They locked themselves his room, the people turned their faces
A neighbor ran the movie house, chickens they were scattered
He swore he saw the screen, Jim Dean of Indiana

He played a boy without a home, torn no tomorrow
Reaching out to touch someone, a stranger in the
The Winslows left for the town, they drove across the country
They hoped that he would around and they hoped he would be friendly

He talked to them for half an hour but he was busy
He left for the Grapevine Road 1, they for Indiana
Then Marcus heard on the radio that a movie was dying
He turned the tuner way down low, so Ortense could go on

It was not until they reached the farm where the hired man was
The wind rushed silent through the grain, it was just as had told him
They buried him just down the road, a from the farm house
That is where I placed a for Jim Dean of Indiana