Luyện nghe bài hát Big Rock Candy Mountain

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

On a day
In the of May
A burly bum came
Down a lane
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 need any

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

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

a lake of gin
We can jump in
And the grow on bushes
In the hay
We can all day
And the all have free lunches
Where the train stops
And there no cops
And the folks are
Where you never change your
And you throw rocks
And your hair is never

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

Oh, a and his son,
They on the run
To the hay they were bounding
the bum to the son,
"Why you come
To that big rock mountain?"
So the very day
They away,
The mileposts they were
But they never
At the tide
On the big rock candy

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

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

In the Big Rock Mountain,
a land that's fair and bright,
The grow on bushes
And you out every night.
The boxcars all are
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
Where there ain't no
Where the sleet fall
And the winds blow
In the Big Candy Mountain.

3. In the Big Candy Mountain
You never change socks
And streams of alkyhol
trickling down the rocks
O the all have to tip their hats
And the bulls are blind
a lake of stew
And ale too
And you can
All around it in a big
In the Big Candy Mountain

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

In the Big Rock Candy
The cops wooden legs
The all have rubber teeth
And the lay soft-boiled eggs
The all are empty
And the sun shines day
I'm to go
Where there no snow
Where the sleet fall
And the winds don't
In the Big Candy Mountain.

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

In the Big Candy Mountain,
The are made of tin.
You can slip out again,
As soon as put you in.
There ain't no shovels,
No axes, nor picks,
I'm bound to
Where you all day,
they hung the jerk
That work
In the Big Candy Mountain.