Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

I ain't gonna on
Maggie's farm, no
No, I gonna work on
Maggie's farm, no

Well, I wake up in the
Fold my hands and for rain
I got a full of ideas
That are me insane

It's a shame the way she makes me the floor
I ain't work on, nah
I ain't gonna on
Maggie's farm no

I gonna work for
Maggie's brother, no
Nah, I ain't work for
Maggie's brother, no

Well, he you a nickel
And he hands you a
And he asks you with a
If you're havin' a good

he fines you every time you slam the door
I gonna work for, nah
I ain't work for
brother, no more

I ain't work for
Maggie's pa, no
No, I ain't work for
Maggie's pa, no

Well, he puts his
Out in your just for kicks
His bedroom
It is out of bricks

The National Guard stands around his
I ain't gonna for, nah
I ain't work for
Maggie's pa, no

I ain't work for
ma, no more
No, I gonna work for
ma, no more

Well, she talks to all the
man and God and law
And says
Shes the brains pa

Shes sixty-eight but she says twenty-four
I gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna for
ma, no more

I ain't gonna on
Maggie's farm, no
No, I gonna work on
Maggie's farm, no

Well, I try my
To be like I am
But everybody you
To be just them

They sing while they and they just get bored
I gonna work on, nah
I ain't work on
farm, no more