Luyện nghe bài hát Mary & Omie

My was a longshoreman in New Orleans
My mamma kept score just the Mardi Gras
Oh me, I sat on the front porch the rails roll out
I was for my Omie to take me outta this south
It was me and my like to wore that front porch out

And there can't be to this livin' than loving my Omie
We're both sittin' back here watchin' our children
If there's a better ace in the
Well, baby, on and show me
If you ain't got a hand get on your wheel and roll
'Cause there could be a better hand than these hearts I hold

Me and my Omie, we down here in Houston
Oh, and one by one, we moved my sisters
We bought a house in the suburbs and we've got four children
We are black middle because Omie wouldn't settle for less
We are black middle class because Omie wouldn't for less

And there can't be more to this than loving my Omie
We're both sittin' back here our children grow
If a better ace in the deck
Well, baby, on and show me
If you ain't got a then get on your wheel and roll
'Cause there could never be a better hand than hearts I hold

My children are the first thing in my
My Omie is the last in my night
Oh, in between I dream about that back home
And I bless my daddy for the love that house
But, I thank my Omie for takin' me the south

Look at these hearts I hold, oh, look at these hearts I
Look at these hearts I hold, there ain't no like home
at these hearts we hold, look at those hearts you hold
Hey! My Omie's got a heart of gold, look at these hearts we
a look at those hearts you hold