Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
And I set with my fishing pole
grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And jerked me out in the middle of the
jump
I got sunk, on credit

Fishin' on th' muddy bank
Felt a an' give a big yank
I holed out old rubber boots
A Ford an' a Chevrolet coop
I it in
For National

Settin' in a boat a bucket of beer
Hadn't nuthin' but didn't much care
I I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little right by my side
it easy, yeah still waitin'
Worm been gone off-a that for a couple of hours

You go fishin', y' what to do
Go set down by the dew
a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And it way out in th' middle of th' hole
Find you a good tree and then just set down
Go to sleep, all about it

in the river and went down deep
There was a hundred pound cat-fish lying there
I on his back and rode him all aroun'
Saddled him up and I into town
People runnin', lookin', dogs a-barkin'
Kids

Stagnate water's a thing
Slick on top and all green
When the water goes bad, the all run
Sit all day and not a-one
Mud wallopers,
A few suckers

I out to a sandy bar
And I myself a big alligator gar
Brung him across my back
Tail was dragging a mile and a
Flippin' and
him for a quarter
Shot craps, got in

one mornin', I took me a notion
To go out a-fishin' in the of the ocean
Throwed out my line, I caught me a
I didn't get him home 'til way dark
He's man-eater, customer
wasn't quite tough enough

Last last night I had me a
I was out fishin' in a whiskey
Baited my hook apple-jack
Threw out a drink, a gallon back
Done good till the creek run dry
I give the back to the finance company