Luyện nghe bài hát Texas

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

Going down picking it's harvest time,
gonna get my share, gonna get mine for me.
Sun is a-blazing down but I mind;
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 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 mind on it, you believe.
Oh my, all coming to me.

Gonna get what's mine and horses couldn't keep it from me.
Papa says I'm a golden 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 times like me.
Down in Texas where the don't roam
oil is and the savings and loans, they 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;
came a bushel and a peck for me.
Papa away all the honeybees.
Papa dug a well and it for me.
Papa caught the mother-lode for me.
Papa set a fire and it for me.
Papa put a skillet in the flame to
Papa this little silver spoon of mine.
Papa said the took a shine to me.
Papa I gotta set the whole world free.
said how it's gonna be