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 when they had hoedowns
She the neighbors would come and they'd move all my grandma's furniture 'round
And there'd be twenty or more there on the old wooden floor dancin' to a sound

The Carters and Rodgers played her favourite songs
And on Saturday nights there was a radio show and she would 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 sparkled when she sang those songs
While she was hanging the on the line, I was a kid just a hummin' along
Well, I'd be playing in the grass, to her, might've seemed, obliviously
But there ain't no doubt about it she sure made her on me

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

And we Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide 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 to Get Adjusted to This World below
But I know He'll 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 sang Sweet of Sharon, Abide With Me
'Til I ride The Ship to Heaven's Jubilee
And In That Great Triumphant Morning my soul will be
And My Will Be Lifted when my Saviour's face I see

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