Luyện nghe bài hát Ship Of Gold

Tin shacks and catfish
Been about all ever known
The Junebugs and roll
the old maypole

Thunder and
Oh, see the are biting
I took a downstream
I you know what I mean

The chicken hawks, are gathering
Above my head, they are
Old coming out visiting
Say, "Hi" and talk collecting

Stray dogs won't come me
Was blind, now I see
I'm fixing to die
When living in the country it's, "Why, oh why?"

Oh, I'm that I left my home
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, I'm that I left my home
Oh, oh, oh

Look yonder there
On the farther
On the shore

Look over there
I see a of gold
I see a of gold

Beyond that there
I see a on the hill
Its gates are wide
I the ringing bells

over yonder there
On the burying ground
Poor boy is all
Poor boy is dead and
boy is dead and gone

One of these days the ship of
carry me to my reward
Out of this it will take me
To the horns of Jubilee

Pig fat and old rinds
Ain't enough to a man alive
The sleeps all day
night, he has his say

Believe I'm to die
Believe I'll take my
I'm fixing to die
Believe take my rest

Oh, I'm sorry that I my home
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, I'm sorry that I my home
Oh, oh, oh