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

(Ry Cooder)

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

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

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

Now, her eyes were up at me
Her hair was as night
And her naked skin like gold
Out in the moonlight
She took my hand and she pulled me
Where the had grown up tall
The she her body all around
Just like a ball

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

comes your mama, girl, 'cross the field
Runnin' and a-shakin' an automobile
got a shotgun in his hand
They just understand
The first time I that sweet girl
She was runnin' home from Sunday
And the next time I seen that sweet little
Was when she broke her mama's
But the last time I seen sweet little girl
She was with a strange desire
Rollin' and out on the cold wet ground
Her skin burnin' up just like a fire
She my name a thousand ways
The tears came streaming her face
But just when I was 'bout to blow my
Her daddy a-creepin' and a-crawlin' up behind
And he shot me in the