Luyện nghe bài hát Mary & Omie

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

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

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

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

My children are the thing in my mornin'
My Omie is the thing in my night
Oh, in between I dream about that porch home
And I bless my daddy for the within that house
But, I thank my for takin' me outta the south

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