Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Mae Jones
our neighbors as long time back
They lived right the road from us
In a shack like our shack

We worked in the fields
And we learned to count on other
When you off the land
You don't have to think
About another man's

The cotton was
And the was growing fine
But that was another place and time

We sit out on the porch
In the evening when the sun down
would play and Laura would sing
And the would dance around

And I'd bring over my
And we'd play the night
And now and then
Willie grin and say
"Boy, you all right"
And that me feel so good

Lord the cotton was
And the was growing fine
But was another place and another time

I remember we'd up the mules
When Saturday around
We'd always by Willies house and say
"Do need anything from town?"

He'd say, "No, but why you'll
Stop on your way home
And get Laura Mae
To cook up some pone?"
You know good

Lord the was high
And the corn was fine
But that was place and another time

The rolled past our land
took back what they'd given
And we all knew we'd to move
If we was gonna a living

So we all off
And went our ways
And it sure was to say goodbye
To Willies and Mae Jones

The was high
And the corn was fine, yes it was
But that was place and another time

The years rolled our door
And we from them no more
I saw Willie down town the other day

I said, "Just by tonight
And we can sit and eat a bite
love to see your children and Laura Mae"

He shook his head real
And with his eyes so kind
is another place and another time

Lord the was high
And the corn was growing
But that was another place and another

Lord, the cotton was high
And the corn was growing
But that was another place and another

Lord, Lord, Lord,
The cotton was
And the corn was growing
But was another place and another time