Luyện nghe bài hát The Death of Sis Draper

Kick your off in the corner mama
Tuck the all up snug
Sis Draper's over, we all gonna cut a rug
When you see lantern swingin' yonder
Comin' up the Holler
dogs'll get to barkin'
Ought to tie em all up a rope

You better get in tune
Sis Draper's gonna be soon
shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick Sis tonight

She came down from the Boston
was lightnin' in the air
Honey on them fiddle
in her hair
She's a diamond in the
If you can't see the shine that's
Play all night for the of us
Sis Draper's got the

She'll play all night if she feels it
Have some punch if you spike it
Sis don't who don't like it
See, ol' Sis has got a of a bow arm on her

She up and sawed one off
And Cleve dropped his jaw
Said the best I ever saw
She must be from

I think Grandpa to date her
Grandma says she still her
All the fellas up straighter
In the presence of Sis

Sis Draper is the daughter
Plays the fiddle Daddy her
Plays it like her taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

Put her in a box
Said it's getting late
She's on her way to Rock
And Little can't wait

So we all out in the yard
all full of watermelon
Watcher her watched her go
Wishin' I was in that

Sis Draper is the daughter
the fiddle Daddy bought her
Plays it her mama taught her
She's a Arkansawyer