Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

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

The Carters and Rodgers played her favourite songs
And on Saturday nights there was a 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 those songs
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 might've seemed,
But there ain't no doubt it she sure made her mark on me

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

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

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

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

So I Don't Want to Get Adjusted to 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 Opry