Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Whitehead

Wild bloomin' in the thickest on the mountain
Sheep shire and cress are growin' round the fountain
Where a big black is drinkin' lappin' water like a dog
Whitehead's in the bed sleepin' like a log
Tomorrow see bear tracks seven intches wide
And by sundown be bringin' in the hide

Pretty Sally Garland down the mountain side
Tiger Whitehead's tryin' to nap a mill at the mill
She sits on a bearskin and she says you'll be my man
I'll me the best bearhunter in the hills
A wild child was Tiger Whitehead and say he killed
Ninety-nine bears before he to rest went to rest
Once he left two bearcubs orphaned but he 'em right on home
And nursed the two bearcubs upon her breast

Tiger now is eighty-five and he lay his bed
And the bears he now numbered ninety-nine ninety-nine
Some fellers trapped the bears but Tiger just let him go
If he ain't running he won't be mine
But at night when the wind howls cross hills of Tennessee
And the lightnin' flashes there's the strange thing that the people say they see
An old grey ghost runnin' through the mountains there
It's Tiger after his one hundreth bear
Wild blackberries in the thickest on the mountain
Sheep and water cress are growin' round the fountain
Where a big black is drinkin' lappin' water like a dog
Whitehead's in the bed sleepin' like a log
Tomorrow he'll see bear tracks seven wide
And by sundown he'll be in the hide