Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
And I set down my fishing pole
Somethin' grabb'd my hook and it got my
And jerked me out in the of the lake
jump
I got sunk, on credit

Fishin' on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' a big yank
I holed out three old boots
A Ford an' a Chevrolet coop
I it in
For National

Settin' in a boat a bucket of beer
caught nuthin' but didn't much care
I I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little lady by my side
Takin' it easy, yeah still
Worm been off-a that hook for a couple of hours

You go fishin', y' what to do
Go set by the grassy dew
Take a of string, tie it on yo' pole
And throw it way out in th' of th' hole
Find you a good tree and then just set down
Go to sleep, forget all it

Jumped in the and went down deep
There was a hundred pound cat-fish lying there
I jumped on his and rode him all aroun'
Saddled him up and I came town
People runnin', lookin', dogs a-barkin'
Kids

Stagnate water's a thing
Slick on top and all turned
When the water goes bad, the all run
Sit all day and not catch
Mud wallopers,
A few suckers

I waded out to a bar
And I caught myself a big gar
Brung him across my back
Tail was dragging a mile and a
and floppin'
Sold him for a
Shot craps, got in

Early one mornin', I took me a
To go out in the middle of the ocean
Throwed out my line, I caught me a
I didn't get him home 'til way past
He's man-eater, customer
Just quite tough enough

Last night I had me a dream
I was out fishin' in a stream
Baited my with apple-jack
out a drink, drug a gallon back
Done pretty good the creek run dry
I the fish back to the finance company