Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my pole
Somethin' my hook and it got my bait
And jerked me out in the 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

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

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

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

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

I out to a sandy bar
And I caught a big alligator gar
him home across my back
Tail was dragging a mile and a
Flippin' and
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 'til way past dark
man-eater, tough customer
Just wasn't quite tough

Last last I had me a dream
I was out fishin' in a stream
Baited my hook with
Threw out a drink, drug a back
Done pretty till the creek run dry
I give the back to the finance company