Luyện nghe bài hát My Blue Ridge Mountain Boy

(Dolly Parton)

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

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

New Orleans held things in
Things I'd never for
And every night a man knocks on my door
But late at night when all is
I can a whippoorwill
As I cry for my Blue Ridge boy

Oh but I can never go home
Since the boy I is gone
He grew tired of waiting for me to
They say he last October
But I will get over
Oh the sweet love of my Ridge Mountain boy

Blue Mountain boy