Luyện nghe bài hát Sis Draper

Kick your off in the corner, mama
the babies all up snug
Sis comin' over
We all cut a rug

When you see that lantern swingin'
up the Holler Road
Them get to barkin'
Ought to tie em all up a rope

You boys better get in
Sis Draper's gonna be here
Don't no dice nor get too tight
If you're gonna pick with Sis

She came down from the Boston
There was in the air
Honey on them strings
in her hair

She's a diamond in the
If you can't see the shine that's
all night for the likes of us
Sis got the touch

She'll play all night if she like it
Have some fruit punch if you it
Sis care who don't like it
See, ol' Sis has got a of a bow arm on her

She up and sawed one off
And Cleve dropped his jaw
Said she's the I ever saw
She be from Arkansas

I think used to date her
says she still hates her
All the fellas up straighter
In the of Sis Draper

Sis Draper is the daughter
Plays the fiddle, daddy her
Plays it like her taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

Put her in a box
it's getting awful late
She's on her way to Little
And Little Rock wait

So we all stood out in the
all full of watermelon
Watcher her leave her go
Wishin' I was in that

Sis Draper is the devil's
Plays the fiddle, daddy her
it like her mama taught her
She's a travelin'