Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Thinkin' 'bout That

I like to about the time I met you
Living your people down in new orleans
Mad at your mama cause never let you
Ride in no nasty
Later on the levee with the moon up
I lost my heart and my love
Oh lucy, God mercy
I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout

One summer night in a of wheat
God's lanterns hanging in the sky
Moving on your tiny feet
I knew I had to love you the day I die
They about amazing grace
It meant something when I saw your
Oh lucy, God mercy
I've got to stop 'bout that

I think of all the little that I never told you
I I may get to hold you someday
my brain just like a man possessed
I can't do me no work, I get me no rest
I can't it baby

like to think about the way it ended
I hate remembering the that I said
I dream a dream of love so
I up hard in an empty bed
I who'll be loving you next
fool will be writing bad checks
Oh now lucy, God have
I've got to thinkin' 'bout you