Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

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

On a day
In the of May
A bum came ahiking
Down a lane
the sugar cane
He was looking for his
As he strolled
He sang a
Of the land of 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 soda water fountain the lemonade springs
And the bluebird sings in that Big Rock Candy

In the Big Rock Candy
The have wooden legs
The all have rubber teeth
And the lay soft-boiled eggs
The farmers' are full of fruit
The are full of hay
I want to go where ain't no snow
Where the sleet fall and the wind don't blow
In that Big Rock Mountain

a lake of gin
We can jump in
And the handouts grow on
In the hay
We can all day
And the all have free lunches
Where the mail stops
And ain't no cops
And the are tender-hearted
Where you never change socks
And you never rocks
And your is never parted

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

Oh, a and his son,
They on the run
To the hay they were bounding
the bum to the son,
"Why don't you
To that big rock mountain?"
So the next day
They away,
The mileposts they were
But never arrived
At the lemonade
On the big candy mountain

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

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

In the Big Candy Mountain,
It's a that's fair and bright,
The handouts on bushes
And you out every night.
The all are empty
And the sun every day
I'm to go
Where ain't no snow
the sleet don't fall
And the winds don't
In the Big Candy Mountain.

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

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 wooden
The bulldogs all have rubber
And the hens lay eggs
The box-cars all are
And the sun every day
I'm to go
Where ain't no snow
Where the don't fall
And the don't blow
In the Big Rock Mountain.

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

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