Luyện nghe bài hát Sis Draper

Kick your shoes off in the corner,
Tuck the babies all up
Sis Draper's over
We all cut a rug

you see that lantern swingin' yonder
Comin' up the Road
Them dogs'll get to
Ought to tie em all up with a

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

She came from the Boston mountains
There was in the air
Honey on them fiddle
in her hair

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

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

She stepped up and one off
And Cleve dropped his jaw
she's the best 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 is the devil's daughter
the fiddle, daddy bought her
Plays it like her taught her
She's a Arkansawyer

Put her in a box
Said getting awful late
She's on her way to Rock
And Rock can't wait

So we all out in the yard
Hands all full of
her leave watched her go
Wishin' I was in that

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