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 died when he was a boy, his was a stranger
Marcus took him in, nobody seemed to want him

The hired man sang like a storm [unverified], sometimes he'd him
he would never 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

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

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

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

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