Luyện nghe bài hát Sis' Draper

Kick your off in the corner
Mama, tuck 'em all up snug
Draper's comin' over
We all cut a rug

When you see that lantern yonder
Comin' up the Holler
dogs'll get to barkin'
Ought to tie 'em all up with a

Now, you boys better get in
Sis' Draper's be here soon
shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna with Sis' tonight

She came down the Boston mountains
There was in the air
Honey on fiddle strings
Magnolias in her

Now, she's a in the rough
If you can't see the shine that's
She'll play all night for the of us
Sis Draper's got the

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

She stepped up and sawed one off
And uncle Cleve his jaw
Said the best I ever saw
She must be from

Now, I think grandpa used to her
Grandma said she hates her
All the stand up straighter
In the of Sis' Draper

Sis' Draper is her daddy's
Plays the fiddle he bought her
it like her mamy taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

She put her in the box
And said getting awful late
She's on her way to Little
And Little can't wait

So, we all stood there in the
Hands of watermelon
Watched her leave and her go
we was in that wagon

Sis' Draper is her daddy's
the fiddle that he bought her
Plays it her mamy taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

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