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 from us in a shack, just our shack
The people the land together, and we learned to count on each other
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 was another 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 would sing and everybody would mess
And Daddy bring on his guitar, we'd play all the night
And every now and ol' Willie would grin and say
you play alright' (and that made me feel so good)

I remember the best times of all when came around
We'd always stop by Willie's 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 Laura Mae to cook us some barbecue (you know, good)'

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

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

The cotton was high and the corn was 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 and another time