Luyện nghe bài hát Music Makin' Mama From Memphis

Listen to a story a gal I know
my music makin' mama I'm her hillbilly boy
She's sweeter than the when she tickles the strings
Sweeter than the flowers down in new
She's my music makin' mama from Tennessee

She'll play a little rhythm do the up right
The polka maybe blues in the night
Everybody from near and far
To hear her she swings it on her old guitar
My music makin' mama from Memphis

You can hear her in the evening when the sun low
A singin' and a on her old banjo
You gotta jive when the roll out of her mouth
Everybody's her the queen of the south
my piano playin' mama from Memphis Tennessee

You start dancin' when she gets in the groove
Plays the big bass fiddle or she'll the blues
She plays a down beat an off any old beat
A a hoedown and does it up neat
my bass pickin' baby from Memphis Tennessee

You can tell when my baby is a to town
All the jive jumpin' jitterbugs they gather
They yellin' to my honey now queenie let's go
My baby starts a pickin' and a down low
My music makin' mama Memphis Tennessee

She'll play a little rhythm do the boogie up
The Tennessee maybe blues in the night
Everybody travels near and far
To hear her when she it on her old guitar
my music makin' mama from Memphis Tennessee