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 home
The men I meet ain't and friendly
the one in old Virginie
Oh they ain't like my Blue Ridge Mountain boy
I was just a little eighteen
When I came to New
I'd never beyond my home state line
was a boy who loved me dearly
But I broke his heart
When I left my Blue Ridge boy

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

New Orleans things in store
Things I'd bargained for
And night a different man knocks on my door
But at night when all is still
I can a whippoorwill
As I cry for my Blue Mountain boy

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

Blue Mountain boy