Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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