Luyện nghe bài hát My Blue Ridge Mountain Boy

(Dolly Parton)

From a by a mountain stream
To a room in New
So far from my Blue Mountain home
The men I meet ain't warm and
the one in old Virginie
Oh they real like my Blue Ridge Mountain boy
I was just a little eighteen
I came to New Orleans
I'd never been beyond my state line
There was a boy who loved me
But I broke his heart
When I left my Blue Mountain boy

was dull in my hometown
Lights were out when the sun down
And I thought that life was more my style
But nights get lonely away from
And it's easy to go
The men ain't kind my Blue Ridge Mountain boy

New Orleans things in store
I'd never bargained for
And every a different man knocks on my door
But at night when all is still
I can a whippoorwill
As I cry for my Ridge Mountain boy

Oh but I can go back home
Since the boy I is gone
He tired of waiting for me to return
say he married last October
But I never will get
Oh the sweet love of my Blue Mountain boy

Blue Ridge boy