Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

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

We in the fields together
And we learned to on each other
When you off the land
You don't have time to
another man's color

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

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

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

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

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

say, "No, but why don't you'll
Stop on your way back
And I'll get Mae
To up some corn pone?"
You they're good

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

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

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

The cotton was
And the was growing fine, yes it was
But was another place and another time

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, Lord, Lord,
The was high
And the was growing fine
But that was another place and another