Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Marcy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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