Luyện nghe bài hát Texas

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

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

Ole tooth aching in my head,
gonna my belly to the brim, oh yes indeed!
Hive is a-buzzing in a hollow
and I don't care if I gotta kill a honeybee.

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

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

Pumpin' and a-suckin' the well is dry,
nobody's booming in these busted like me.
in Texas where the cattle don't roam
oil is and the savings and loans, they bleed.

When I get my 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 shook the
down a bushel and a peck for me.
Papa shooed all the honeybees.
dug a well and it flowed for me.
Papa caught the fish for me.
Papa set a and it burned for me.
Papa put a in the flame to fry;
filled this little silver spoon of mine.
Papa said the Lord a shine to me.
said I gotta set the whole world free.
Papa how it's gonna be