Luyện nghe bài hát Willie And Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long back
They lived right down the road us in a shack, just like our shack
The people worked the land together, and we to count on each other
When you live off the land you have the time to think about another man's coulour

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

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

I remember the best times of all Saturday came around
always stop by Willie's house and say
'Do y'all need from town?'
He'd say 'No, but why cha all stop on your way back through
And I'll get Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, they good)'

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

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

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

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