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

(Ry Cooder)

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

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

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

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

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