Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Marcy

Billy boy, Billy boy, sit on the
Pa married Miss Marcy when I was six
Ma when I was just two
Without her, us young'uns have been in a fix
She cared for us like do

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

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

Dad was a strange one, he hated the
He never did go for frills
went with Joe Wilson when she got the chance
Or Tom or sometimes Will

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

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

boy, Billy boy, sit on the porch
You're boy, what's ailing you?
The of your knife is all stained crimson red
Miss well, she's dying too
Billy boy, Billy boy, sit on the