Luyện nghe bài hát Sis Draper

Kick your shoes off in the corner,
Tuck the babies all up
Sis Draper's over
We all cut a rug

When you see that lantern yonder
up the Holler Road
Them get to barkin'
Ought to tie em all up with a

You boys get in tune
Sis Draper's gonna be soon
Don't shoot no nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick with Sis

She came from the Boston mountains
There was in the air
Honey on them fiddle
Magnolia in her

She's a diamond in the
If you see the shine that's tough
Play all for the likes of us
Sis got the touch

She'll all night if she feels like it
Have some punch if you spike it
Sis care who don't like it
See, ol' Sis has got a of a bow arm on her

She stepped up and one off
And uncle dropped his jaw
she's the best I ever saw
She must be Arkansas

I think grandpa used to her
Grandma says she hates her
All the stand up straighter
In the presence of Sis

Sis is the devil's daughter
Plays the fiddle, daddy her
Plays it like her taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

Put her in a box
Said it's awful late
She's on her way to Little
And Little Rock can't

So we all stood out in the
Hands all of watermelon
Watcher her watched her go
Wishin' I was in that

Sis is the devil's daughter
the fiddle, daddy bought her
Plays it like her taught her
She's a travelin'