Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad of Curtis Loew

Well i used to wake the
the rooster crowed
Searchin for bottles to get my self some dough
Brought em to the corner
Down to the country
Cash em in and give my money to a man named lowe
Old curt was a black man white curly hair
When he had a fifth of wine he have a care
He used to own and old dobro to play across his knee
I'd give old my money he play all day for me

(chours)
me a song curtis lowe curtis lowe
Well i got your drinkin money tune up dobro
People said he was useless people all were fools
Cuz curtis lowe was the finest to ever play the blues

He looked to be 60 i was 10
Momma used to me
But i'd go see him
I'd clap my hands, stomp my feet tryin to keep in
Well he'd play me a song or 2 then another drink of wine

(chours)
Play me a curtis lowe curtis lowe
Well i got drinkin money tune up your dobro
People said he was useless but them people all were
Cuz curtis lowe was the finest picker to ever play the

On the day old curtis nobody came to pray
Old preacher some words
They chucked him in the
he lived a lifetime playin the black mans blues
And on the day he lost his life thats all he had to

(chours)
me a song curtie lowe curtis lowe
I that you was here so everyone would know
People said he was useless but them all were fools
Cuz curtis your finest picker to ever play the