Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the cigarette
The soda water fountain the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Candy Mountain

On a day
In the of May
A burly bum came
Down a shady
the sugar cane
He was for his liking
As he strolled
He a song
Of the of milk and honey
Where a bum can
For a day
And he won't any money

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the cigarette
The water fountain where the lemonade springs
And the bluebird in that Big Rock Candy Mountain

In the Big Rock Candy
The have wooden legs
The bulldogs all have teeth
And the hens lay eggs
The farmers' trees are full of
The barns are of hay
I to go where there ain't no snow
Where the sleet don't fall and the wind don't
In that Big Rock Candy

There's a of gin
We can jump in
And the grow on bushes
In the hay
We can all day
And the bars all have free
Where the train stops
And there no cops
And the folks are
Where you never change socks
And you never rocks
And hair is never parted

Oh the of the bees in the cigarette trees
The soda fountain where the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Candy

Oh, a and his son,
were on the run
To the hay field they bounding
the bum to the son,
"Why you come
To that big rock mountain?"
So the very day
They away,
The mileposts were counting
But they arrived
At the lemonade
On the big candy mountain

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the trees
The soda fountain where the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Candy

1. One evening as the sun down
And the fires were burning,
the track came a hobo hiking,
He said, "Boys, I'm not
I'm for a land that's far away
Beside the fountain
see you all this coming fall
In the Big Rock Candy

In the Big Candy Mountain,
It's a that's fair and bright,
The grow on bushes
And you sleep out night.
The all are empty
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
Where there no snow
Where the sleet fall
And the don't blow
In the Big Rock Mountain.

3. In the Big Rock Mountain
You never change socks
And little of alkyhol
Come trickling the rocks
O the shacks all have to tip hats
And the railway bulls are
There's a lake of
And ale too
And you can
All around it in a big
In the Big Rock Candy

Oh the buzzin' of the bees in the trees
The soda water fountain where the springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Candy

In the Big Rock Mountain
The cops have legs
The bulldogs all have teeth
And the hens lay eggs
The box-cars all are
And the sun every day
I'm to go
Where there no snow
Where the sleet fall
And the winds blow
In the Big Rock Mountain.

Oh the buzzin' of the in the cigarette trees
The soda water fountain the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Mountain

In the Big Rock Mountain,
The jails are of tin.
You can right out again,
As as they put you in.
There no short-handled shovels,
No axes, nor picks,
I'm bound to
you sleep all day,
Where they hung the
That invented
In the Big Rock Mountain.