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

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

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

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

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

Yonder comes your mama, girl, the field
Runnin' and like an automobile
got a shotgun in his hand
They just don't
The time I seen that sweet girl
She was runnin' home Sunday school
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 out on the cold wet ground
Her skin burnin' up like a cane fire
She called my name a ways
The tears came streaming her face
But just when I was 'bout to blow my
Her came a-creepin' and a-crawlin' up behind
And he shot me in the