Luyện nghe bài hát Sis Draper

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

When you see that swingin' yonder
up the Holler Road
Them dogs'll get to
Ought to tie em all up a rope

You better get in tune
Sis gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too
If gonna pick with Sis tonight

She came down from the Boston
was lightnin' in the air
Honey on fiddle strings
Magnolia in her

She's a diamond in the
If you can't see the that's tough
Play all night for the of us
Sis Draper's got the

She'll all night if she feels like it
some fruit punch if you spike 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 best I saw
She be from Arkansas

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

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

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

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

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