Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Birmingham Jam

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

Got some hospitality
Down there in a hospital
Oh, all the signs welcome in
Signed by Wallace and Rin-Tin-Tin

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

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

Doin' hard travelin'
From of plenty
Well, a pack of dogs was by
I up to them 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.
Society for the Prevention of to Agitators"

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

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

He us whites, both the rich and poor
in the schoolhouse door
Crackin' jokes, talkin' to Huntley
jury duty, gettin' re-elected

So, I them why they spent their time
segregation on their mind
They said, "If you like to live this way
Get out of here, go to the U.S.A
Live all them Russians and New York folksingers"

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

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

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