Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Opry

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

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

Her eyes, oh, how sparkled when she sang those songs.
While she was hanging the clothes on the line, I was a kid 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 made her mark on me.

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

And we sang Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide 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 Want to Get Adjusted to This World below,
But I know He'll Me 'til it comes time to go.
Oh, on this earth is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Opry

And we sang Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide Me,
I ride The Gospel Ship to Heaven's Jubilee.
And In That Great Triumphant Morning my soul be free,
And My Burdens Will Be when 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 is half as dear to me,
As the sound of my Mama's