Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Fishing Blues

I down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my fishing
grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And Jerked me out in the of the lake
Huh, it was jump boy
I got sunk, kinda on credit

Fishin' down on th' muddy
Felt a an' give a big yank
I out three old rubber boots
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet
(Nothin' but so I handed it in for National Defence)

Settin' in a with a bucket of beer
Hadn't nothin' but didn't much care
I guess I was pretty satisfied
Had my woman right by my side
(Takin' it easy, just
Worm been gone off-a that hook for a of hours)
(I was busy)

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

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

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

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

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