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 treat daughter mean
'Cause you her so mean and she's only sweet sixteen

It was late last Friday evening, when was still
I heard somebody calling my name outside my sill
I got up and I looked outside my eyes 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 black as
And her naked skin shone like
Out in the moonlight
She took my hand and she me down
Where the had grown up tall
The she moved her all around
like a cannon ball

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

comes your mama, girl, 'cross the field
Runnin' and like an automobile
Daddy's got a shotgun in his
just don't understand
The first time I seen that girl
She was runnin' from Sunday school
And the time I seen that sweet little girl
Was she broke her mama's rule
But the last time I seen sweet little girl
She was filled a strange desire
and tumblin' out on the cold wet ground
Her skin up just like a cane fire
She called my name a thousand
The tears streaming down her face
But just when I was 'bout to blow my
Her daddy came and a-crawlin' up behind
And he me in the back