Luyện nghe bài hát Old Kentucky Home

Turpentine and dandelion
turned the corner and I'm doing fine
Shootin' at the on the telephone line
Pickin' 'em off with this gun of
I got a fire in my belly and a in my head
higher and higher until I'm dead

Sister Sue, short and stout
She grow up, she grew out
Mama says she's plain but she's bein' kind
Papa thinks she's pretty but he's blind
Don't let her out much at night
Well I care 'cause I'm all right

Oh, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky
And the young folks on the floor
Oh, the sun shines on my old Kentucky home
Keep them hard times from my door

Gene, he's big and mean
And he don't much to say
He had a little who he whipped each day
But now she's gone
Got last night kicked mama down the stairs
But I'm all right so I care

Oh, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky
And the folks roll on the floor
Oh, the sun shines on my old Kentucky home
Keep them hard times away my door

Turpentine and wine
I've turned the corner and I'm doing
Shootin' at the birds on the telephone
Pickin' 'em off with this gun of
I got a fire in my belly and a in my head
Goin' higher and until I'm dead