Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

She grew up plain and in a farming town
Her daddy played the fiddle and to do the calling when they had hoedowns
She says the neighbors would come and move all my grandma's furniture 'round
And there'd be twenty or more there on the old wooden dancin' to a country sound

The Carters and Jimmy Rodgers played her favourite
And on Saturday nights there was a radio and she would sing along
And never forget her face when she revealed to me
That she'd dreamed about singing at The Grand Ol'

Her eyes, oh, how they sparkled when she sang those
While she was hanging the clothes on the line, I was a kid just a along
Well, I'd be playing in the grass, to her, what seemed, obliviously
But there ain't no doubt about it she sure made her on me

An' she old gospel records on the phonograph
She turned them up loud and we'd sing along, but those days passed
Just now I am older it occurs to me
That I was singing in the grandest

And we sang Sweet of Sharon, Abide With Me
'Til I ride The Gospel Ship to Jubilee
And In That Great Triumphant Morning my will be free
And My Burdens Will Be Lifted when my face I see

So I Don't Want to Get Adjusted to This below
But I know Pilot Me 'til it comes time to go
Oh, nothing on earth is half as dear to me
As the sound of my Mama's

And we Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide With Me
'Til I The Gospel Ship to Heaven's Jubilee
And In That Great Triumphant Morning my will be free
And My Burdens Will Be when my Saviour's face I see

So I Don't Want to Get Adjusted to This World
But I know Pilot Me 'til it comes time to go
Oh, on this earth is half as dear to me
As the sound of my Opry