Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

She grew up plain and in a farming town.
Her daddy the fiddle and used to do the calling 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 dancin' to a country sound.

The and Jimmy Rodgers played her favourite songs.
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 singing at The Grand Ol' Opry.

Her eyes, oh, how they when she sang those songs.
she was hanging the clothes on the line, I was a kid just a hummin' along.
Well, I'd be playing in the grass, to her, what seemed, obliviously,
But there ain't no doubt about it: she 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 that I am it occurs to me,
That I was in the grandest opry.

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

So I Want to Get Adjusted to This World below,
But I know He'll Pilot Me 'til it comes to go.
Oh, on this earth is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Mama's

And we sang Rose of Sharon, Abide With Me,
'Til I ride The 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 to Get Adjusted to This World below,
But I know He'll Pilot Me 'til it time to go.
Oh, nothing on earth is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Mama's