Luyện nghe bài hát Willie And Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people worked the land together, and we learned to count on other
When you live off the you don't have the time to think about another man's coulour

The cotton was high and the was growin' fine
But that was place and another time

We'd sit out on the front in the evenin' when the sun went down
Willie would play and the kids would and everybody would mess around
And bring on his guitar, we'd play all through the night
And every now and then ol' Willie grin and say
'Hey you play alright' (and made me feel so good)

I remember the best times of all when Saturday around
We'd always stop by Willie's and say
'Do y'all need anything town?'
He'd say 'No, but why don't cha all stop on your way back
And get Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'

The cotton was high and the was growin' fine (yes it was)
But was another place and another time

The years rolled past our land, and took back they'd given
We all we'd have to move if we were gonna make a livin'
So we all moved on and went our separate ways
Sure it was hard to say goodbye to Willie and Laura Mae (Jones), oh

The was high and the corn was growin' fine (yes it was)
But that was another and another time

The was high and the corn was growin' fine (the cotton was growin' fine)
But that was another and another time