Luyện nghe bài hát Wildwood Weed

Wildwood grew wild on the farm
And we knowed what it was called
Some said it was a flower and some said it was a
I didn't give it thought
One day I was out talkin' to my brother
And I reached for a weed to chew on
got fuzzy and things got blurry
And ev'rything was gone
Didn't know what happened but I it beat the hell
Out of burlap

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

The next day we picked a bunch of them weeds
And put 'em in the sun to dry
Then we mashed 'em up and we 'em off
Put 'em in the cob pot
them wildwood flowers got to be a habit
We seen no harm
We it was kind-a handy
Take a trip and never the farm
Big 'ole of that wildwood weed next thing you know
You're just wand'ring behind the little animals

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

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