Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Marcy

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

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

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

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

Now pa got jealous, day after day
Today at the still they all made play
On account of Miss Marcy, they're

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

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