Luyện nghe bài hát Salty Dog Rag

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

They play an old fiddle like you heard before
They play the tune that they ever did know
It's a ragtime ditty and the rhythm drag
now here's the way you dance to the Dog Rag

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

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

Away down 'neath the old Southern moon
the possum's up a and the hounds treed a coon
hitch up the buggy to a broken down nag
and go out dancing to the Dog Rag
They tune up the fiddle and rosin up the bow
They strike a C on the old banjo
and holler hang on we ain't gonna drag
'cause here's the way you dance to the Dog Rag