Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

I ain't gonna on
farm, no more
No, I ain't gonna on
farm, no more

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

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

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

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

Then he fines you every time you the door
I gonna work for, nah
I ain't work for
Maggie's brother, no

I gonna work for
pa, no more
No, I gonna work for
pa, no more

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

The National stands around his door
I ain't work for, nah
I ain't work for
pa, no more

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

Well, she talks to all the
man and God and law
And everybody
Shes the behind pa

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

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

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

They sing while they and they just get bored
I gonna work on, nah
I gonna work on
farm, no more