Luyện nghe bài hát MAMA, DON'T TREAT YOUR DAUGHTER MEAN

(Ry Cooder)

Hey, mama, you treat your daughter mean
Hey, mama, don't you your daughter mean
'Cause you treat her so mean and only sweet sixteen

It was late last evening, when everything was still
I somebody calling my name outside my window sill
I got up and I looked outside strainin' my to see
And my heart went wild when I realized who was calling me

I
Hey, mama, don't you your daughter mean
Hey, mama, don't you treat your daughter
you treat her so mean and she's only sweet sixteen

Now, her eyes blazing up at me
Her hair was black as
And her naked shone like gold
Out in the pale
She took my hand and she pulled me
Where the grass had grown up
The she her body all around
Just a cannon ball

Hey, mama, don't you treat daughter mean
Hey, mama, don't you treat your mean
you treat her so mean and she's only sweet sixteen

Yonder comes mama, girl, 'cross the field
and a-shakin' like an automobile
Daddy's got a shotgun in his
They just understand
The first time I that sweet girl
She was home from Sunday school
And the time I seen that sweet little girl
Was when she broke her mama's
But the last time I seen that little girl
She was filled with a strange
Rollin' and tumblin' out on the wet ground
Her skin burnin' up like a cane fire
She called my name a ways
The tears came streaming her face
But just when I was to blow my stack
Her daddy came and a-crawlin' up behind
And he shot me in the