Luyện nghe bài hát Sis Draper

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

When you see that lantern yonder
Comin' up the Holler
dogs'll get to barkin'
Ought to tie em all up with a

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

She came down from the mountains
was lightnin' in the air
Honey on them strings
in her hair

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

She'll play all night if she like it
Have 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 uncle dropped his jaw
Said she's the best I saw
She must be from

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

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

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

So we all out in the yard
all full of watermelon
Watcher her watched her go
I was in that wagon

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