Luyện nghe bài hát The Migrant Worker

Pickin' wasn't
Kept you and thin
Been a child for every
the fruit was on the limb

Pack the truck
the kids, we're off again
Cross a dozen states or
teach 'em what we can

Teach 'em we can
We can't do
The is good
But still the poor

in September
Drought in mid
January's
a white lace gypsy sky

March rolls April
Then plant and pray for
Sweat hell in August
Run the circle once

Run the circle again
And then more
The is good
But still the livin's

Oregon in
in May
Tryin' to make
To my family on its way

And buy the pickin' a drink
To keep every day
You it isn't honest
But you do it

Do it
To keep
Do it anyway to alive