Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Mae Jones
Were our neighbors as long time
They lived right down the from us
In a shack just like our

We worked in the together
And we learned to count on each
you live off the land
You don't time to think
About another man's

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

We sit out on the front
In the when the sun went down
Willie would play and would sing
And the children dance around

And I'd bring my guitar
And we'd play the night
And every now and
Willie would and say
"Boy, you all right"
And that made me feel so

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

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

He'd say, "No, but why you'll
on your way back home
And I'll get Mae
To cook up corn pone?"
You they're good

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

The years rolled past our
They back what they'd given
And we all knew we'd have to
If we was gonna a living

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

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

The years past our door
And we heard from no more
Till I saw down town the other day

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

He shook his head slow
And spoke his eyes so kind
This is place and another time

the cotton was high
And the corn was fine
But that was another place and another

Lord, Lord the cotton was
And the was growing fine
But that was another and another time

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