Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Whitehead

Wild blackberries bloomin' in the on the mountain
Sheep shire and water are growin' round the fountain
a big black bear is drinkin' lappin' water like a dog
Tiger Whitehead's in the bed like a log
Tomorrow he'll see bear tracks intches wide
And by he'll be bringin' in the hide

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

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