Luyện nghe bài hát Mary's Vineyard

The grapes in vineyard are the sweetest on the vine
Old man Dill lived back in the Tennessee hills
He's got him two or stills and he makes heavy water
Oh I worked for him one runnin' sour mash across the line
And he warned me to pay no mind to his daughters
one was eighteen and one was twenty two one was just my age
One by one I opened the door to the cage (yes I did now)
He don't know and I ain't gonna tell him I've done one time
Cause he thinks he three little angels ah I think that's fine
I made to his sweet Martha and pretty little Caroline
But the in Mary's vineyard are the sweetest on the vine

Now old man Oscar Dill said he hesitate to kill
Anybody messin' round his or his three daughters
But even so late at night when the moon wasn't shining too
I'd around get brave all right sippin' his heavy water
one was eighteen...
I made love to his Martha...