Luyện nghe bài hát Southland In The Springtime

Maybe make Texas by the morning
Light the Bayou with our tail in the night
800 to El Paso from the state line
And we never have the money for the

I'm in the back seat, sleepy from the
Played our out all night long in New Orleans
And I'm dirty the diesel fumes, drinking coffee black
When the first of Texas comes in clean

And there's something the southland in the springtime
Where the waters with confidence and reason
Though I miss her when I'm gone, it won't be too long
Till I'm home again to spend my favorite

When God made me born a yankee, he was
There's no like home and none more pleasin'
the southland in the springtime

In Georgia are softer than a whisper
Beneath the quilt somebody's mother made by
the farmland like a tapestry passed down through generations
And the trees stitched across the land

There'll be cider up near off the roadside
And boiled peanuts in a bag to warm fingers
And the smoke from the chimneys meets it's in the sky
With a song that winter wrote whose lingers

And something 'bout the southland in the springtime
Where the waters flow with and reason
Though I miss her when I'm gone, it ever be too long
Till I'm home to spend my favorite season

When God made me born a he was teasin'
no place like home and none more pleasin'
Than the southland in the