Luyện nghe bài hát Music Makin' Mama From Memphis

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

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

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

You gotta dancin' when she gets in the groove
Plays the big bass fiddle or she'll yodel the
She a down beat an off beat any old beat
A breakdown a hoedown and it up neat
She's my bass pickin' baby from Tennessee

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

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