Luyện nghe bài hát Little Maggie

Oh, well, stands little Maggie
With a glass in her hand
She drinkin' her troubles, oh, Lord
And foolin' man

How I ever stand it
Just to see them two eyes?
They shine like the diamonds
the diamonds in the sky

Pretty were made for bloomin'
Pretty stars made to shine
Pretty girls were for boys to love
Surely Maggie was made for

Oh, well, yonder little Maggie
With a dram glass in her
She drinkin' her troubles, oh, Lord
And foolin' man

Well, they me down to the station
With my in my hand
I'm goin' away for to leave you, my
Goin' to a far distant

Oh, well, sometimes I a nickel
And I have a dime
And I have ten dollars, oh, Lord
Just to pay little Maggie's

Oh, well, stands little Maggie
With a dram glass in her
She drinkin' her troubles, oh, Lord
And another man
And foolin' man