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

(Ry Cooder)

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

It was late last Friday evening, when was still
I heard somebody my name outside my window sill
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 daughter mean
Hey, mama, don't you treat your daughter
'Cause you treat her so mean and she's sweet sixteen

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

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

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