Luyện nghe bài hát John Deere Tractor - Alison Krauss

Dear mama, well, here's a letter your girl
Well, I think my city are done, mom
And it been three weeks since I came

And mama, do remember what you
Say your before you go to bed, child
And remember city ain't the same

I'm like the John Deere
In a half field
to plow a furrow
Where the soil is of steel

How I I was home, mom
Where the grass is growin'
And the sweet country boys complain

And, mama, so much I thought I'd drown
And the Lord didn't seem to be nowhere
Hey, I just like a flower from the vine

I'm like the Deere tractor
In a acre field
to plow a furrow
Where the is made of steel

How I'd to be home, mom
Where the grass is growin'
And the fire light shimmers and it

I'm like a John Deere
In a half field
Tryin' to plow a
Where the soil is of steel

How I I was home, mom
the blue grass is growin'
And the sweet boys