Luyện nghe bài hát Rebecca Lynn

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

Rebecca Lynn my heart's desire
about the start of second grade
Mrs. let me sit beside her
So, we passed notes then after 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 I hear my, my mama calling, gotta go
Man, I her so

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

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

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

When love is wrong, it
And that's the way it
But when it's
You know love

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

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