Luyện nghe bài hát Willie And Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our 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 each
When you live off the land you don't have the time to think another man's coulour

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

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

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

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

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

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

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