Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I went down to the hole
And I set with my fishing pole
Somethin' my hook and it got my bait
And me out in the middle of the lake
Huh, it was some boy
I got sunk, kinda baptized on

Fishin' down on th' muddy
a pull an' give a big yank
I out three old rubber boots
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet
(Nothin' but so I handed it in for National Defence)

Settin' in a boat with a of beer
Hadn't caught but didn't much care
I guess I was pretty well
Had my little woman by my side
(Takin' it easy, waitin'
been gone off-a that hook for a couple of hours)
(I was busy)

When you go fishin', tell y' to do
Go set by the grassy dew
Take a piece of string, tie it on yo'
Throw it way out in th' middle of th'
Find you a good tree and then just set down
(Go to sleep, forget all about it, can't catch here anyways)

Well, I out to a sandy bar
And I caught myself a big gar
Drug him home across my
was dragging a mile and a half
Flippin' an' floppin', I sold him for a
(Shot craps, got in Jall)

Jumped in the river and went deep
There was a hundred cat-fish lying there asleep
Well, I jumped on his back and rode him all
Saddled him up and I came into
came runnin', lookin', dogs a-barkin'
(Kids a-squallin')

Early one I took me a notion
To go out fishin' in the of the ocean
Well, throwed me a line, I got me a
I didn't get him home till way dark
(Was he a man-eater, customer)
(But he quite tough enough)

last night I had me a dream
I was out in a whiskey stream
Baited my hook with
Threw out a drink, drug a gallon
(Done pretty till the creek run dry)
(I give the back to the finance company)