Luyện nghe bài hát My Blue Ridge Mountain Boy

(Dolly Parton)

From a shack by a stream
To a room in New
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain
The men I ain't warm and friendly
Like the one in old
Oh ain't real like my Blue Ridge Mountain boy
I was just a little eighteen
When I to New Orleans
I'd been beyond my home state line
There was a boy who me dearly
But I broke his heart
When I left my Blue Mountain boy

was dull in my hometown
Lights were out the sun went down
And I thought that city was more my style
But nights get lonely from home
And easy to go wrong
The men ain't kind like my Ridge Mountain boy

New Orleans held in store
Things I'd never for
And every night a different man on my door
But late at night all is still
I can hear a
As I cry for my Blue Mountain boy

Oh but I can never go back
the boy I love is gone
He grew tired of waiting for me to
They say he married October
But I never get over
Oh the love of my Blue Ridge Mountain boy

Blue Ridge boy