Luyện nghe bài hát Lovie Joe

I'm sad, I'm glad, I'm mad
About lovin' man of mine
so neat and sweet as the berry
That on the vine
And he's mine all

Oh Joe, that ever lovin' man
From way down home in
He can do some lovin' and some sure
And he starts to love me I holler more
'Cause he's the of those lovin' arts
Where all lovers quits
That's where he
And I hear the wedding march so grand

I get myself a wedding band
Take it to the man
Make the understand
That he must join me hand in
To Lovie Joe, that lovin' man

Oh Lovie Joe, ever lovin' man
From way down in Birmingham
He can do some lovin' and some sure
And he starts to love me
I more, more
Master of those arts
Where all your quits
That's where he

I just get myself a wedding
Take it to the man
the preacher understand
That he must join me in hand
To Lovie Joe, that ever man

To Joe, that ever lovin' man