Luyện nghe bài hát The Three Fine Daughters Of Farmer Brown

(Clem.)
breaking in halifax county
the three daughters
of Farmer
turning heads of the
in the
catching whistles
the men
no one knows why they rowin'
the fine daughters
of Farmer
they didn't that
the on the river
be the three sisters
where they'd all
widower Brown had a named nellie
she was the
the of three
she would her daddy's
sharpened and carve "kill men"
in the sycamore
the men
but she'd keep her
never cracked a smile just it coy
say she's as tender as a petal
she'd act
''cause her daddy a boy
old man brown had a girl named
the button
and the most of the three
she'd take her
fat leather boot
and anyone
call her Dorothy
the men would her
and she would repay
and 'em where they'd
it safe to kiss
like the barn or the
or the upstairs
anywhere that'd 'em
from her fist

Farmer Brown had a girl becca
she was the
and most of all
she would her daddy's
king bible
and go scripture
at the brethren
the men would her
she would condemn them
for and drinkin'
and chasin' the
say "repent and join god forever
the pleasure of
not as as it sounds."
one day the
nothing in common
spied upon an abandoned row
their sense of adventure had
pushed the young girls
to set the afloat
they know
the of the river
the merciless
that pulled them
it was the due to the
weight of denim
but the girls bodies
never found
some may
the of the sirens
lured in the
wreck and drown
some say they hear the fightin' and
the and the preachin'
of the of Farmer Brown