Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
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
Huh, it was some boy
I got sunk, baptized on credit

down on th' muddy bank
Felt a an' give a big yank
I drug out old rubber boots
A Ford radiator an' a coop
(Nothin' but Junk so I handed it in for Defence)

Settin' in a with a bucket of beer
Hadn't nothin' but didn't much care
I I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little woman by my side
(Takin' it easy, just
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
it way out in th' middle of th' hole
Find you a good shady and then just set down
(Go to sleep, forget all about it, can't catch here anyways)

Well, I walked out to a bar
And I caught a big alligator gar
Drug him home my back
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 down
There was a hundred pound cat-fish lying there
Well, I jumped on his and rode him all aroun'
Saddled him up and I came town
People runnin', lookin', dogs a-barkin'
(Kids a-squallin')

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

Late last I had me a dream
I was out fishin' in a whiskey
Baited my hook with
out a drink, drug a gallon back
(Done pretty good the creek run dry)
(I the fish back to the finance company)