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

(Ry Cooder)

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

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 when I realized just 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 was black as night
And her naked skin like gold
Out in the pale
She took my hand and she me down
Where the grass had grown up
The she moved her all around
Just like a ball

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

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