Luyện nghe bài hát Mule/Stall

Old Mule by Arthur (Spoken)

Old mule, you're the son of a
And I'm in the of God
Yet, here we work, hitched
Toilin' and the sod
I if you work for me
Or I for you, old mule
At I think it's a partnership
a mule and a doggone fool.

When plowin', we go the same
But I harder than you
You skim the ground on good legs
And I hobble on two
So, mule, mathematically
four legs 'gainst my two
I do twice the per leg
I do as much as you.

Now soon be makin' the corn crop
That crop'll be three ways
A for you, a third for me
And a third for the pay
You take third and eat it
gettin the best! And How!
I my third amongst the wife and eight kids
The banker, six and a cow.

And right mule, I might mention
You only plow the
I shock the and husk it
While you're around
All and part of the Winter
Old mule, you know true

I break my back with a cotton
to pay off the mortgage on you.

The only time I'm your
Is when election
A man can and a mule cannot
But don't worry you none
Because you're a old donkey
You know to worry about
You knew wouldn't help you none
And I'm findin' it out.

So, mule, speaking
Would you change places me
Would you take up all my
And contented be
Would you swap places, I'm
'Course, you we couldn't
But would you, if you could, now the truth
You're right, you wouldn't.