Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

On a Mississippi
My dad out a warnin'
Son, you better hit cotton patch soon
And on my way to the field
As I passed Old mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny nude

Well, I couldn't but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right
by the beauty that I'd seen
Then she gave me a come here
drove my body wild
I fell down tryin' to off my jeans

Well, on that cotton pickin'
I met up with Becky
You that day I didn't get to work on time
And in the days of my
I I will remember
Sowin' oats at cotton pickin'

Well I my job that summer
But I I had it comin'
'Cause pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind
But you need too much money
you got a Tupelo honey
Keepin' you in the Mississippi hot sunshine

And cotton pickin' mornin'
I met up with Becky
The whole dang summer I got to work on time
And in the days of my
I I will remember
Sowin' oats at pickin' time

We've along way since then
Now I own cotton gin
And I bought mill just to make her smile
And to keep our from growin' old
We still go down to that hole
Skinny dip and Becky is as wild

Now every pickin' mornin'
I wake up with Becky
And to this day I never get to work on
And in the of our December
I know both remember
oats at cotton pickin' time

Now every pickin' mornin'
I wake up with Morgan
And to this day I never get to work on
And in the of our December
I know we'll both
Sowin' oats at cotton pickin'

And we were sowin' oats at pickin' time
We were sowin' oats at pickin' time