Luyện nghe bài hát Salty Dog Rag

Away down yonder in the of Arkansas
where my met my great-grandma
they drink cider and they get on a jag
and they dance all to the Salty Dog Rag

They play an old like you never heard before
They play the only tune that they did know
a ragtime ditty and the rhythm don't drag
now the way you dance to the Salty Dog Rag

One front, drag it back,
then you start to the jack.
You and you break and then you sag,
if your partner zigs supposed to zag.
Your heart is light, you tap your

in rhythm with that beat.
(Just) pack up your troubles in old kit bag
and dance all night to the Dog Rag.

Away down South 'neath the old Southern
the possum's up a tree and the treed a coon
They'll hitch up the buggy to a broken nag
and go out to the Salty Dog Rag
They tune up the fiddle and they up the bow
They a C chord on the old banjo
and hang on 'cause we ain't gonna drag
'cause the way you dance to the Salty Dog Rag