Luyện nghe bài hát Bullfrog

I was sittin' by the on a hollow stump
When I thought I heard me a bullfrog
Turned around and sure there
he sat
He excuse me, buddy, but I've been
readin' your
And I'm to say that I'm a
little
You bein' human, well know where
at.

He said I where this old world's
gonna
And all on account of a think called
And somethin' hard for us frogs
to
Now you're at me like I'm
kinda
But I live we don't have no money
So we to be hip to the happ'nin's
on land.

Now I I was stoned so I
walkin'
I mean whoever heard of a bullfrog
But I realized I hadn't been grazin'
in no
So I figured I'd tell him just what I
'bout how gold was sold and how
was
And he'd our world when
I explained.

I it all started a long time ago
When the people learned to reap
and sow
They got all the things they right
out of the
Like how many leaves and how many
Would it take to up the anatomies
And that's how you figured how much a
of was worth.

Well then man he learned how to a cow
And how to the soil with a stone
plow
And he kept so busy he had time to
do you
Then he'd take his produce and all that
And go into town and them for silk
So his woman look sharp down at
the farm.

Well the let out a belly croak
I'd told him some kind of a joke
And he said I you're jivin' me my man
(what me?)
I said I know it sounds mystifyin'
But the of the matter is I ain't lyin'
I mean I talkin' no bullfrog,
you

He said now don't get I'm not
you
You just go ahead, go ahead and
And I'll be and try to understand
He said I know about and leaves
and
And milk and and the farmer's

But what's thing the call supply
and

I said I grow cotton and you grow corn
And you find dungarees are all worn
And me well I got to have to eat
You So I make you some brand
new
And now you me some fresh
corn
soon we'll have shops across
the street.

Well this didn't work, or so been told
And at that time they didn't
about
So they all agreed measure their
in salt
Well that idea had an early
they were eatin' more than they
were
And besides, heard of keepin'
in a vault.

Well folks gold was the thing to use
To pay for like from ships to shoes
But it weighed too much and it too
good to
So round sixteen hundred and ninety
Somebody started foldin' money
And the tale, my friend, from end
to end.

Well I thought it was a
explanation
I a real attempt at communication
And I only had me schoolin' up the
I was ten
But the bullfrog right he
hopped
Well I could have I heard him say
world is still in the tadpole stage,
my friend.