Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I went down to the hole
And I set down my fishing pole
grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And Jerked me out in the of the lake
Huh, it was jump boy
I got sunk, baptized on credit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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