Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

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

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

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

We sit out on the front
In the evening when the sun went
Willie would and Laura would sing
And the children would dance

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

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

I remember we'd hitch up the
Saturday rolled around
We'd always by Willies house and say
"Do you'll anything from town?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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