Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

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

Well, I help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I right there
by the beauty that I'd seen
Then she me a come here smile
Nearly drove my wild
I fell down tryin' to off my jeans

Well, on that cotton mornin'
I met up with Morgan
You that day I didn't get to work on time
And in the of my December
I know I remember
Sowin' at cotton pickin' time

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

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

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

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

Now cotton 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 we'll remember
Sowin' at cotton pickin' time

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