Luyện nghe bài hát Salty Dog Rag

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

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

One foot front, it back,
you start to ball the jack.
You shake and you and then you sag,
if your partner you're supposed to zag.
Your heart is light, you tap feet

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

Away down South the old Southern moon
the possum's up a tree and the hounds treed a
hitch up the buggy to a broken down nag
and go out to the Salty Dog Rag
tune up the fiddle and they rosin up the bow
They strike a C chord on the old
and holler on 'cause we ain't gonna drag
'cause here's the way you to the Salty Dog Rag