Luyện nghe bài hát The Death of Sis Draper

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

You boys get in tune
Sis Draper's gonna be soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too
If you're pick with Sis tonight

She came down the Boston mountains
was lightnin' in the air
Honey on them fiddle
Magnolia in her
She's a diamond in the
If you can't see the that's tough
all night for the likes of us
Sis got the touch

She'll play all night if she feels it
Have some fruit 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 stepped up and one off
And uncle dropped his jaw
Said she's the I ever saw
She must be from

I think Grandpa used to her
Grandma she still hates her
All the stand up straighter
In the presence of Sis

Sis Draper is the devil's
Plays the fiddle bought her
Plays it like her mama her
She's a travelin'

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

So we all stood out in the
Hands all full of
Watcher her leave her go
Wishin' I was in wagon

Sis Draper is the devil's
the fiddle Daddy bought her
Plays it like her mama her
a travelin' Arkansawyer