Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Birmingham Jam

Walkin' down to
Way down south in Dixie
Oh, I that I would stop awhile
Take a southern style

Got some hospitality
Down in a southern hospital
Oh, all the signs said in
by Governor Wallace and Rin-Tin-Tin

They come along and watch the fights
While we our dogs on civil rights
Now, don't get us
Some of our best Negroes are

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

Doin' some hard
From of plenty
Well, a pack of dogs was by
I walked up to and I said, "Hi"

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

And I said, "There must be some men
can't be only you dogs in town"
They said, sure, we have old Bull
There he goes walkin'

Throwin' raw meat to the Mayor
Feedin' bones to the city
You know Governor 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, to Huntley Brinkley
Servin' jury duty, re-elected

So, I asked why they spent their time
With segregation on their
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"

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

But push 'em whatever you do
Or else you'll get extremists back in
You see, is a sovereign state
With dogs and sovereign hate

They stand for the Bible and
They stand against revolution
They say "It's like you that freed the slaves"
And right