Luyện nghe bài hát Muddy, Sam And Otis

Oh, yeah, I know, I know, I

I remember when I was seventeen
The poet and disciple of the streets
Or was I just kid searching for identity in '63

Heard it on the on a cold December night
It came burning down the air waves like a savior's shinin'
All the way from the U.S.A, across the
Far the magic came

The house began to rock with and his bow
The hootchy kootchy man's harp began to blow
did I know that nothing in my life would ever be the same

Stayed up all night playin' every 45 to sound like you
Strummed my guitar in bed till my fingers bled tryin' to play you

Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you for the sounds you made
you, Sam, thank you, Otis
Thank you, Muddy for the times we
And carry on

I saw Otis back in
in my eyes as he sung, these arms of mine
But angels needed a man for the celestial blues band
They him home
(Took you home)

Oh, what I'd give to see red mohair suit and hear
of the bay
Or Sam in his two tone singin', it on back home
What a show that be

Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
you Muddy for the sounds you made
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you, Muddy for the times we
And carry on

If I sound sentimental it's because blue-eyed soul boys
Got so respect
My gratitude to you runs deep, proud and
I will forget

Thank you, Sam, thank you,
Thank you Muddy for the sounds you
Thank you, Sam, you, Otis
Thank you, muddy for the times you

Thank you, Sam, thank you,
you Muddy for the sounds you made
Thank you, Sam, thank you,
Thank you, muddy for the you gave

Thank you, Sam, you, Sam
Thank you, Otis, you, Muddy
You'll never, fade away