Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Birmingham Jam

Walkin' to Birmingham
Way down in Dixie Land
Oh, I that I would stop awhile
a vacation southern style

Got some southern
Down there in a southern
Oh, all the said welcome in
by Governor Wallace and Rin-Tin-Tin

They said come and watch the fights
While we feed our dogs on rights
Now, don't get us
Some of our best are friends

Well seen travelin' many ways
I've in cars and old subways
But in some people chose
To fly down the from a fire hose

Doin' some hard
From hydrants of
Well, a pack of was standin' by
I up to them and I said, "Hi"

I asked one dog what all were doin'
He walked up to me and started
I said, "Hold it, I'm the A.S.P.C.A.
Society for the of Cruelty to Agitators"

And I said, "There must be men around
There be only you dogs in town"
They said, sure, we have old Conner
There he walkin' yonder

Throwin' some raw meat to the
bones to the city council
You know Wallace doesn't mean no harm
you see he's got a lot of charm?

He protectin' us whites, the rich and poor
in the schoolhouse door
Crackin' jokes, talkin' to Huntley
Servin' jury duty, gettin'

So, I asked them why they spent their
With on their mind
They said, "If you don't like to this way
Get out of here, go to the U.S.A
Live with all them and New York folksingers"

say they're past their darkest hour
Those moderates are in power
Oh, they listen close open ears
They'll help us out in a couple of hundred

But don't 'em whatever you do
Or else you'll get those back in
You see, Alabama is a state
With sovereign dogs and sovereign

They stand for the Bible and
They stand against revolution
They say "It's Pinkoes like you freed the slaves"
And they're