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

(Ry Cooder)

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

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

I
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

Now, her were blazing up at me
Her hair was as night
And her naked shone like gold
Out in the moonlight
She took my hand and she me down
the grass had grown up tall
The she moved her body all
Just like a ball

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

Yonder your mama, girl, 'cross the field
Runnin' and a-shakin' an automobile
Daddy's got a in his hand
They just understand
The time I seen that sweet girl
She was runnin' home Sunday school
And the next time I seen that sweet little
Was when she her mama's rule
But the last time I seen sweet little girl
She was filled with a desire
and tumblin' out on the cold wet ground
Her skin burnin' up just like a cane
She called my name a thousand
The tears streaming down her face
But just when I was to blow my stack
Her daddy came a-creepin' and up behind
And he me in the back