Luyện nghe bài hát Old Black Kettle

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