Luyện nghe bài hát Old Rivers

How old was I I first seen Old Rivers
I can't remember when he weren't
That old fellow he did a heap of work he spent his whole life plowed ground
He had the one roomed shack not far us well we's about as poor as him
He had one old mule he used to call I'd tread along after then
He used to plow them rows just straight and deep and I'd along behind
Bustin' up with my own bare feet Old Rivers he was a friend of mine
The sun had get high and that old mule he'd work Old Rivers he'd finally say
He'd his brow and he'd laid back on them reins
He'd about that place he's wanna go
He used to say one of these days I'm gonna climb that
I'm gonna walk up among them Clouds
Where the cotton's high and the growin' and there ain't no fields to plow

I got a letter it's from the folks back home
They're all doin' fine the a little dry
Mom down near the end, you heard Old Rivers died
Sittin' here now on this new earth just tryin' find a little shade
Well sun's beatin' down cross them now I can see that mule Old Rivers and me
I hear 'em one of these days...
With the sun beaitin' down cross them (I see) that mule Old Rivers and me