Luyện nghe bài hát Caroline

Caroline, my
Caroline, my
If I married Caroline, so I would be
I wouldn't need no whiskey, I wouldn't need no
I wouldn't need much of anything if was mine

Her is a preacher, and may he rot in hell
I'd sell my soul to Satan for a bucket from well
I that he don't like me, and I know he'll disapprove
But I'm gonna Caroline if it's the last thing that I'll do

Well if I was a painter, I'd put you down in
I'd you by the Mona Lisa and put that girl to shame
Or if I was a sailor and sail the seas,
I'd row the ocean just to bring you home with me

Oh Caroline, my
Oh Caroline, my
You make a man go crazy, won't you come me
Cause I've been lonesome, I've been feeling kind of blue
I think I'd rather die than to be from you

She said, boy you you've caught my eye,
And I know you're than an apple pie,
But I like my man white
So baby, keep on

Caroline, my
Caroline, my
I'm gonna marry