Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Marcy

Billy boy, boy, sit on the porch
Pa Miss Marcy when I was just six
Ma died when I was two
her, us young'uns would have been in a fix
She for us like mammy's do

Billy boy, boy, sit on the porch
Do you know went on at the still?
Joe is dying, Tom Jenkins is dead
And they say that pa shot uncle Will

Billy boy, Billy boy, sit on the
Do you what started the fight?
an hour passed milkin' when Marcy got home
Miss Marcy done out all night
Miss Marcy stayed out all night

Dad was a strange one, he hated the
He did go for such frills
Marcy with Joe Wilson when she got the chance
Or Tom or sometimes uncle

Now pa got jealous, day after day
Today at the they all made their play
On account of Miss Marcy, dead

Billy boy, Billy boy, sit on the
Do you know went on at the still?
Joe Wilson is dying, Tom Jenkins is
And say that pa done shot uncle Will
And they say that pa done shot uncle

boy, Billy boy, sit on the porch
You're shaking boy, what's ailing
The blade of knife is all stained crimson red
Miss Marcy well, dying too
Billy boy, boy, sit on the porch