Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Who Wouldn't Hoe Corn

Tell you a little story an' it take long
'Bout a lazy who wouldn't hoe his corn
The reason why I could tell
For that young man was well

He his corn in the month of June
By July it was up to his
September, came a big frost
An' all the young man's was lost

His courtship had begun
Said, "Young man, have you hoed corn?"
"Well I an' I tried an' I tried in vain
But I believe I raised one grain"

He went down town to his neighbor's
Where he had often before
Sayin', "Pretty little miss, will you me?
miss, what do you say?"

"Why do you come for me to
You can't even make your own grain
Single I am an' will
A man, I won't maintain"

He his back an' walked away
Sayin', "Little miss, rue the day
You'll rue the day you were born
For givin' me the Devil 'cos I hoe corn"