Luyện nghe bài hát Wildwood Weed

Wildwood flower wild on the farm
And we never what it was called
Some said it was a and some said it was a weed
I didn't it much thought
One day I was out there talkin' to my
And I down for a weed to chew on
Things got and things got blurry
And then ev'rything was
Didn't know happened but I knew it beat the hell
Out of sniffing

I to and my brother was there and he said,
"What's wrong with eyes?"
I said "I don't know, I was on the weed"
He said, "Let me it a try"
We spent the rest of that day and most of that night
To find my brother
Caught up with him about six the next mornin'
Naked, on the windmill
He he flew up there
I had to fly up and get him
He was about half

The very next day we picked a bunch of them
And put 'em in the sun to dry
we mashed 'em up and we cleaned 'em off
Put 'em in the cob pot
Smokin' them wildwood flowers got to be a
We seen no harm
We thought it was handy
Take a and never leave the farm
Big puff of that wildwood weed next thing you know
You're just wand'ring 'round behind the little

All good things got to to an end
It's the same with the weeds
One day this feller from Washington by
And spied one and turned white as a
And they dug and burned
And they burned and they dug and killed
All our cute weeds and then they drove away
We just smiled and sittin' ther on that sack o' seeds

"Y'all come now, y'hear!"