Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Son

Born on the hudson, twenty-two years
Bred and raised in the
From my knee I learned the union songs
But sang lullabies of dixie
And though the winter fills my heart with joy
Oh it's a sun that shines down
On yankee boy

Mama dreamed of nights
And on the seine
She said, gonna make it there too
as papa comes home again
And she'd to me in broken french
Dressed a painting of lautrec's
In the night clutch me to her breast
And say, make it outta here yet
And though women
Strut so fine down the mall
It's a southern one I my songs for

Well with the bunch of do-good boys
And an old man from the
We crossed the land in the
Yes we traveled the best
With acts and vaudeville hacks
And the delta queen
She told me the and sold me her blues
In an in new orleans
And though the western are still stained
With the blood of cowboys
a southern sun
That shine down on yankee boy