Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

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

The Carters and Jimmy Rodgers her favourite songs.
And on Saturday there was a radio show and she would sing along.
And I'll never forget her when she revealed to me,
That she'd dreamed about singing at The Ol' Opry.

Her eyes, oh, how they sparkled when she those songs.
While she was hanging the 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 no doubt about it: she sure made her mark on me.

An' she old gospel records on the phonograph.
She turned them up loud and we'd sing along, but days have passed.
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 The Gospel Ship to Heaven's Jubilee.
And In That 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 Pilot Me it comes time to go.
Oh, nothing on earth is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Opry

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

So I Want to Get Adjusted to This World below,
But I He'll Pilot Me 'til it comes time to go.
Oh, nothing on this is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Mama's