Luyện nghe bài hát The Kid from Spavinaw

I was in Oklahoma, 1931
Outside the town of
Where the red clouds the sun
And I ran beneath your skies
And I drank waves of grain
My is Mickey Mantle, boys
And baseball is my

My father's was "Mutt", boy
And he worked in the mines
He pitched to me in the
At least a times
A thousand times again, in my and my dreams
You're going to in the house that
built, kid
You're going to that Yankee team

enough, the Yankee scout comes drivin',
Right route 66
He'd never come to
Spavinaw D ball in the sticks,
But I happened to be playing in an old ball park
Way out on the road
That Yankee he signed me and I went up to the the show

Strike 1, that was the
Strike 2, there go the
my old man died in Denver
Some of lung disease
When God throwing change ups
You can't with fame or wealth
If I'd known I's to live this long
I'd have taken of myself.

I don't miss the of Times Square
I don't miss Toots bar
I miss my old man pitchin'
Near the in our backyard
I wish that he still alive
To see these trophies on my
If I'd I was going to live this long
I'd have better care of myself

I was in Oklahoma,
1931 the town of Spavinaw
Where the red dust the sun