Luyện nghe bài hát Mississippi Cotton Pickin' Delta Town

In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta
One street to walk up and down
much to see but a starvin' hound
In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta

Down in the Delta I was born
All we was cotton, potatoes and corn
I've picked cotton till my fingers
the sack through that Delta dirt

And I've worked the whole week long
Pickin' my to the blood and bone
There ain't a lot of in a cotton bale
At least when you try to

In a Mississippi cotton pickin' town
One dusty to walk up and down
much to see but a starvin' hound
In a Mississippi cotton Delta town

On Saturday nights get dressed up
Catch us a on a pickup truck
On a road, it nearly strangled us
That cotton Delta dust

We'd sit across the on the depot porch
Lookin' at the lookin' back at us
Munchin' on a dust covered ice cone
Wondering how get back home

a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
One dusty street to up and down
Nothin' much to do but hang around
In a Mississippi pickin' Delta town

From a cotton pickin' Delta town
One street to walk up and down
much to do but just hang around
In a Mississippi pickin' Delta town