Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

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

Well, I up in the morning
Fold my hands and pray for
I got a full of ideas
are drivin' me insane

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

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

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

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

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

Well, he his cigar
Out in your just for kicks
His window
It is made out of

The National Guard stands around his
I gonna work for, nah
I gonna work for
Maggie's pa, no

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

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

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

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

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

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