Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I went down to the hole
And I set down my fishing pole
Somethin' my hook and it got my bait
And me out in the middle of the lake
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 radiator an' a Chevrolet
I it in
For Defence

in a boat with a bucket of beer
Hadn't caught nuthin' but much care
I I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little lady by my side
Takin' it easy, yeah still
Worm been gone off-a hook for a couple of hours

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

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

Stagnate a stinkin' thing
Slick on top and all turned
When the water goes bad, the all run
Sit all day and not catch
Mud wallopers,
A few suckers

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

Early one mornin', I took me a
To go out in the middle of the ocean
out my line, I caught me a shark
I didn't get him home way past dark
He's man-eater, customer
Just wasn't tough enough

Last last night I had me a
I was out in a whiskey stream
Baited my with apple-jack
Threw out a drink, a gallon back
Done pretty good the creek run dry
I give the fish to the finance company