Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

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

We worked in the fields
And we learned to on each other
When you live off the
You don't time to think
About man's color

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

We sit out on the porch
In the evening the sun went down
Willie would and Laura would sing
And the children would around

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

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

I we'd hitch up the mules
When Saturday rolled
We'd always stop by house and say
"Do you'll anything from town?"

He'd say, "No, but why don't
on your way back home
And I'll get Mae
To cook up some pone?"
You they're good

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

The years past our land
They took back 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 hard to say
To Willies and Mae Jones

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

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

I said, "Just stop by
And we can sit down and eat a
We'd to see your children and Laura Mae"

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

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

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

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