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 hired farm hand, worked old man land
Retired on his 68th
Yeah, he wore a sixteen shoe, had skin like alligator
Lord, he pick up a deer and walk right out of those woods
Old Dillon had a tales but he sung me one refrain
And I recall that by John Dillon James

One July morning I met him at the fishing hole
But old Dillon wasn't toting his half of tin hide
His roll your own tobacco string was a-hanging from his
His eyes were red as beets, looked like he
And I he sat on knees cause his overalls were muddy
But my ten old mind didn't understand
He sat down on the and wrote this four line refrain
And I recall song by John Dillon James

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

Well, it was one year to the day on a Monday morning
I waited at the fishing but old Dillon, he didn't show
came down about noon, and said
Son, got some news
Lord's rested old soul
Yeah, and I up to his bedside
down at old big Dillon
Lord that I saw a pair of wings
tables set but I felt good, for at last I understood
That refrain sung by Dillon James