Luyện nghe bài hát Old Black Kettle

(Dolly Parton)

Well I remember when I was just
Mama to cook on an old black kettle
On an old wood stove she'd had she was wed
Well the door was sprung a little bit
So we propped it up with a forked
But that didn't matter Mama kept us fed
My mama and daddy must loved each other
Cause I had eleven and brothers
And the girls worked just as hard as the did
was corn to hoe then we'd go hoe it
We might have been poor but we didn't it
We'd heard that but we didn't know what it meant
Oh we to have such a good life
And the days that I then are the happiest I've known
And oh didn't we have such a good
It's sad to think the old black gone

Well there was nothing pleased us any better
Than we got an occasional letter
From kin livin' up north in some big town
We'd of all the games we'd play
And we couldn't hardly wait
When our city cousins said they'ze a comin'
Now Mama's done with the old black kettle
She used to in when I was just little
And the door ain't sprung on her electric
little farm and home we had
It ain't there no and that's too bad
Folks are doin' away with the simple

And oh we to have such a good life
And the days that I knew then are the I've known
And oh didn't we have such a time
It's sad to think the old black gone

Now, I just mean to say the simple things are
The old kettle's gone