Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

She on a curve in the road
An old tar paper
On the side of the town
On the wrong of the tracks
Sometimes on the way town
say, "Mother can we stop and give her a ride?"
Sometimes we did, but her hands from her side
eyed crazy Mary

Down a long dirt
the Parson's place
The old car
We to race
Our little country store with a tacked to the side
Said, "No L O I T E R I N G allowed"
Underneath that sign congregated quite a

a bottle drink it down
Pass it
Take a bottle drink it
it around
it a
Take a drink it down
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it

One a thunder cracked
Mercy backed her windowsill
I I was flying
High above the trees, over the
down into the house of Mary
A bulb's on
Newspaper covered
And rising up above it all

morning on the way into town
We saw some skidmarks and followed them
Over the curve, the fields into the house of Mary
That what you the most
meet you halfway
That you fear the most
Could you halfway

a bottle drink it down
Pass it
Take a bottle it down
Pass it around, it a
Take a bottle it down
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it around,
Pass it a, pass it a, it around, 'round, 'round
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