Luyện nghe bài hát Salty Dog Rag

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

They play an old fiddle like you heard before
They the only tune that they ever did know
It's a ragtime ditty and the rhythm don't
now here's the way you to the Salty Dog Rag

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

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

Away South 'neath the old Southern moon
the possum's up a tree and the hounds treed a
They'll hitch up the buggy to a down nag
and go out dancing to the Dog Rag
They tune up the fiddle and rosin up the bow
They a C chord on the old banjo
and holler hang on 'cause we gonna drag
'cause here's the way you to the Salty Dog Rag