Luyện nghe bài hát Old Black Kettle

I remember when I was little mama 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 propped it up a forkhead stick
That didn't matter mama kept us fed
My mama and must've loved each other
Cause I had a bunch of sisters and
The girls worked as hard as us boys did
There was corn to hoe we'd go hoe it we might've poor but we didn't know it
We'd heard that word but we didn't know what it
Oh didn't we have a good life
And the days that I knew then are the happiest I've
Oh didn't we have a good time
You know it's sad to think the old black kettle's
The old black kettle's the old black kettle's gone
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Now there wasn't nothin' that us any better
Than when we'd get an letter
From kinfolks livin' up north in big town
We'd think of all the games we'd play and we just couldn't wait
When our city cousins said they was a down
Now mama's away with the old black kettle
She used to cook in when I was just
And the ain't sprung on her new electric range
And that little old farm and we had it ain't there no more and that's too bad
Folks're doin' away with the things
Oh we have...
Folks're doin' away with most of the things