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

(Ry Cooder)

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

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

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

Now, her were blazing up at me
Her hair was as night
And her naked skin shone like
Out in the moonlight
She took my and she pulled me down
Where the grass had grown up
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
you treat her so mean and she's only sweet sixteen

Yonder 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 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
Rollin' and tumblin' out on the cold wet
Her burnin' up just like a cane fire
She called my name a ways
The tears came streaming her face
But just when I was 'bout to my stack
Her daddy came a-creepin' and up behind
And he shot me in the