Luyện nghe bài hát The Three Fine Daughters Of Farmer Brown

(Clem.)
breaking hearts in county
the fine daughters
of Farmer
heads of the boys
in the
catching whistles
the men
no one knows why they rowin'
the fine daughters
of Brown
they didn't know
the rocks on the
be the sisters island
where all drown
Brown had a girl named nellie
she was the
the toughest of
she would her well
sharpened sickle and "kill men"
in the tree
the men
but keep her distance
never cracked a smile just it coy
some say as tender as a petal
act tough
''cause her wanted a boy
old man brown had a named Dottie
the button
and the most vane of the
take her daddy's
fat leather boot
and whip
call her Dorothy
the men would her
and she would them
and peck 'em where
it safe to kiss
like the or the porch
or the upstairs
anywhere keep 'em
her father's fist

Farmer had a girl named becca
she was the
and reverent of all
she take her daddy's
james bible
and go scripture
at the brethren
the men would her
she would condemn them
for and drinkin'
and the browns
she'd say "repent and join god
the of sin's
not as as it sounds."
one day the
nothing in common
spied upon an row boat
maybe sense of adventure had
the three young girls
to set the afloat
didn't know
the of the river
the merciless
that pulled down
it was the due to the
weight of denim
but the three girls
were found
may recall
the singing of the
in the sailors
who'd wreck and
some say they still the fightin' and
the flirtin' and the
of the daughters of Farmer