Luyện nghe bài hát Salty Dog Rag

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

play an old fiddle like you never heard before
They play the only 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,
you start to ball the jack.
You shake and you break and you sag,
if your zigs you're supposed to zag.
heart is light, you tap your feet

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

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