Luyện nghe bài hát The Gulf Of Mexico

Come and 'round me people
And a to you I'll tell
Of my father and his
In the days the spill
an endless sky above 'em
And a sea below
And every blessin' flowing from the Gulf of

From my Granddad the shrimp boats
From the time that he was
And he scrimped and and bought himself
A of his own
He was and he was ready
And he drank when he was
And he made his family's living on the Gulf of

We rolling
We rolling
Past the blue water
He was

Well my drove a crew boat
Hauling workers to the
He was sick of nets
And stand the smell of fish
He a steady paycheck
20 years at
he died they spread his ashes
On the of Mexico

We were
We were
the deep green water
He was

As for me, I think of
Any than the day
That I stepped out on the drillin'
To a roughneck's pay

Then one night I swear I saw the
Crawlin' the hole
And he the guts of hell out in the Gulf of Mexico

We rolling
We were
'Cross the blood red
We were