Luyện nghe bài hát The Refrain Of John Dillon James

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Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country
Well, we hunted, talked and fished his days away
He was just a farm hand, worked old man Walker's land
Retired on his birthday
Yeah, he a size sixteen shoe, had skin like alligator
Lord, he could pick up a deer and walk right out of those
Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one
And I recall that song by Dillon James

One July Monday morning I met him at the fishing
But old Dillon wasn't toting his half of tin hide
His roll your own tobacco string was from his pocket
His eyes were red as beets, like he cried
And I know he sat on knees cause his overalls muddy
But my ten year old mind didn't
He sat on the bank and wrote this four line refrain
And I recall that by John Dillon James

Well, I got my for the ride in the sky
I've talking to the man, I'm gonna fly
the price down on my knees
A voice from promised me
I got my ticket for the in the sky

Well, it was one to the day on a July Monday morning
I at the fishing hole but old Dillon, he didn't show
came down about noon, and said
Son, I've got news
Lord's rested old Dillon's
Yeah, and I walked up to his
Looked at old big Dillon
Lord knows I saw a pair of wings
That tables set but I felt good, for at I understood
refrain sung by John Dillon James