Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's House

There's a bottle of whiskey up above the
It's been there years I know
Only for coughs and colds at mama's house

In the air a combination
Of home baked bread and pan bacon
No, no mistaking mama's house

It seems smaller than the day I
It matter how big I get
I still wipe my feet and watch my
At mama's

Thing's round here still looks the
a picture in a frame
The light bill's still in name at mama's house

You find one speck of dust
One spoon, or coffee cup
And that ol' dog will still eat you up at mama's

It seems smaller than the day I
It don't how big I get
I still wipe my and watch my mouth
At mama's

That driveway's still with white rocks
her name ain't on the mailbox
Come what may there won't ever be any
That's house

It seems than the day I left
It matter how big I get
I wipe my feet and watch my mouth

She's always so to see me
Her little boy will be me
I think I'll spent this out
And on down to mama's house