Luyện nghe bài hát Rebecca Lynn

Rebecca grew up in Carolina
Half a mile from Tucker Cherry's
A quiet girl with green eyes full of
Her daddy's pride and all her mama's

Rebecca Lynn became my desire
Long about the of second grade
Mrs. Rosenbloom let me sit her
So, we notes then after school we played, singin'

Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and
Patty-cake, a man, tag you're it, kick the can
And I, I think I hear my, my calling, gotta go
Man, I her so

High school days, me and Becky
What it really to be in love
and take, holdin' back for heaven's sake
Fightin' for a week, makin' up

I said "Please won't you marry me?"
Prom in my car out by the curb
She was so surprised, first she and then she cried
And somewhere in my heart I'm sure I

Ring around the rosie, pocket full of and posies
Patty-cake, a baker's man, tag you're it, the can
Mama flashed the porch for me, gotta go
Man, I her so

love is wrong, it dies
And that's the way it
But it's right
You know love

Laura Jean was born in
That's a little miracle I know
But for me and Becky-Lynn, she's the dream started
When we fell in love so many years ago,

Ring around the rosie, pocket full of dreams and
Patty-cake, a baker's man, tag you're it, the can
And I think I hear your callin', gotta go
Oh man, I you so