Luyện nghe bài hát Willie and Laura Mae Jones

Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long back
They lived right the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people worked the together, and we learned 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 was another place and another time

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

I remember the best times of all 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 stop on your way back
And I'll get Laura Mae to cook us some (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 took back they'd given
We all knew we'd have to move if we were gonna a livin'
So we all moved on and went about our 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 that was place and another time

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