Luyện nghe bài hát South of Cincinnatti

If you ever get south of Cincinnati, down the dogwood trees grow
If you get south of the Mason Dixon, to the home you left so long ago
If you ever get south of the Ohio River, where Dixieland begins
If you ever get south of Cincinnati, I'll be again

She the letter from the pages of her bible
And a pressed inside the book of Luke
For fourteen years she'd write each day, but it hidden
to even speak his name, but still she wrote

If you get south of Cincinnati, down where the dogwood trees grow
If you ever get of the Mason Dixon, to the home you left so long ago
If you ever get south of the Ohio River, down where Dixieland
If you ever get south of Cincinnati, I'll be yours

At a gray apartment in Chicago
A cigarette drowns a glass of gin
He lies there drunk, but it don't drunk or sober
He'll never read the that pride won't let her send