Luyện nghe bài hát Old Black Kettle

I remember when I was just little used to cook in an old black kettle
On an old stove she'd had since she was wed
Now the door was sprung a little bit
So we it up with a forkhead stick
That didn't matter cause mama us fed
My mama and daddy must've loved other
Cause I had a bunch of sisters and
The girls just as hard as us boys did
There was corn to hoe we'd go hoe it we might've been poor but we didn't it
We'd that word but we didn't know what it meant
Oh didn't we have such a good
And the days that I knew are the happiest I've known
Oh we have such a good time
You know it's sad to think the old black gone
The old black gone the old black kettle's gone
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Now there wasn't nothin' that pleased us any
when we'd get an occasional letter
From kinfolks up north in some big town
We'd think of all the games we'd play and we couldn't hardly wait
When our cousins said they was a comin' down
Now mama's done away the old black kettle
She used to cook in I was just little
And the door sprung on her new electric range
And that little old farm and home we had it ain't there no and that's too bad
Folks're doin' away with the things
Oh we have...
Folks're away with most of the simple things