Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Birmingham Jam

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

Got some southern
there in a southern hospital
Oh, all the signs said in
Signed by Governor Wallace and

They said come along and watch the
While we feed our dogs on rights
Now, get us wrong
Some of our best Negroes are

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

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

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

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

Throwin' raw meat to the Mayor
Feedin' bones to the council
You know Wallace doesn't mean no harm
Can't you see got a lot of charm?

He us whites, both the rich and poor
Standin' in the schoolhouse
Crackin' jokes, talkin' to Brinkley
Servin' duty, gettin' re-elected

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

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

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

They stand for the and Constitution
They against communist revolution
They say "It's Pinkoes like you that the slaves"
And they're