Luyện nghe bài hát Texas

Gonna get what's mine and wild horses couldn't keep it me.
Papa says I'm a golden and the whole world's gonna fall at my feet.
It's all to me.

Going down picking it's harvest time,
get my share, gonna get what's mine for me.
Sun is a-blazing down but I don't
I'm picking, I'm digging, harvest time for me.
I get my little eye on it,
when I get my little on it, you best believe.

Ole sweet tooth in my head,
gonna my belly to the brim, oh yes indeed!
Hive is in a hollow tree
and I care if I gotta kill a little honeybee.

I get my little eye on it,
when I get my little on it, you best believe.
Oh my, all coming to me.

Gonna get what's mine and wild horses couldn't keep it me.
Papa says I'm a child and the whole world is gonna fall at my feet.
all coming to me.

Pumpin' and a-suckin' till the is dry,
nobody's booming in these busted times me.
Down in where the cattle don't roam
oil is a-dripping and the savings and loans, bleed.

I get my little eye on it,
when I get my mind on it, you best believe.
Oh my, it's all to me.

Papa came along and he the tree;
down came a bushel and a for me.
Papa shooed all the honeybees.
dug a well and it flowed for me.
Papa the mother-lode fish for me.
set a fire and it burned for me.
Papa put a skillet in the flame to
Papa filled little silver spoon of mine.
Papa said the Lord took a to me.
Papa said I gotta set the whole free.
Papa said how it's be