Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
And I set with my fishing pole
Somethin' my hook and it got my bait
And Jerked me out in the middle of the
Huh, it was some boy
I got sunk, kinda on credit

Fishin' down on th' muddy
Felt a pull an' give a big
I drug out old rubber boots
A radiator an' a Chevrolet coop
(Nothin' but Junk so I it in for National Defence)

Settin' in a boat with a bucket of
Hadn't caught nothin' but didn't care
I I was pretty well satisfied
Had my little woman by my side
(Takin' it easy, just
Worm been off-a that hook for a couple of hours)
(I was busy)

When you go fishin', y' what to do
Go set down by the dew
a piece of string, tie it on yo' pole
Throw it way out in th' middle of th'
Find you a good shady tree and then set down
(Go to sleep, forget all about it, can't nothin' here anyways)

Well, I walked out to a bar
And I myself a big alligator gar
Drug him across my back
Tail was dragging a mile and a
an' floppin', I sold him for a quarter
(Shot craps, got in Jall)

Jumped in the and went down deep
There was a hundred pound cat-fish lying asleep
Well, I jumped on his back and rode him all
Saddled him up and I came town
People came runnin', lookin', a-barkin'
(Kids a-squallin')

Early one mornin' I me a notion
To go out in the middle of the ocean
Well, me a line, I got me a shark
I didn't get him till way past dark
(Was he a man-eater, customer)
(But he quite tough enough)

last night I had me a dream
I was out fishin' in a whiskey
Baited my with apple-jack
Threw out a drink, drug a gallon
(Done pretty good the creek run dry)
(I give the fish back to the company)