Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

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

down on th' muddy bank
Felt a an' give a big yank
I out three old rubber boots
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet
I it in
For Defence

Settin' in a boat with a bucket of
Hadn't caught but didn't much care
I guess I was well satisfied
Had my lady right by my side
Takin' it easy, yeah waitin'
Worm been gone that hook for a couple of hours

You go fishin', tell y' to do
Go set by the grassy dew
a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
And it way out in th' middle of th' hole
Find you a good shady tree and then just set
Go to sleep, forget all 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 into
People came runnin', lookin', a-barkin'
Kids

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

I out to a sandy bar
And I myself a big alligator gar
Brung him home my back
Tail was a mile and a half
and floppin'
Sold him for a
craps, got in jail

Early one mornin', I 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 way past dark
He's man-eater, customer
Just quite tough enough

Last night I had me a dream
I was out in a whiskey stream
Baited my hook apple-jack
out a drink, drug a gallon back
Done pretty good till the run dry
I give the back to the finance company