Luyện nghe bài hát Music Makin' Mama From Memphis

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

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

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

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

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

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