Luyện nghe bài hát A Week in a Country Jail

One time I spent a week inside a little jail
And I don't I'll ever live it down
I was sittin' at a red light when these two men and got me
And said that I was through their town

Well, they said,"Tomorrow you can see the judge then go"
They let me one person on the phone
I thought I'd be there so I just called my boss
To tell him I'd be off but not for

Well, motioned me inside a cell with seven other guys
One little up window in the rear
My cellmates if they had let me bring some money in
We to send the jailer for some beer

Well, I had to pay him double 'cause he was the man in
And the jailer's job was not the in town
on his wife brought hot bologna, eggs and gravy
The first day I was there I turned it

Well, next morning they let us sleep but I was up real early
Wonderin' when I'd get my
Later on we got more hot bologna, and gravy
And by now I quite so hard to please

Two days later when I that I had been forgotten
The sheriff came in chewin' on a
He said, "Where is the guy who thinks that is Indianapolis?
I'd to talk to him about the law"

Well, I told him who I was and told him I was steady
And I should be gettin' on my way
That part me bein' who I was did not impress him
He said, "The be here any day"

The jailer had a and let me tell you she was awful
But she brought that hot bologna day
And after seven days she got to lookin' so much
I asked her if she'd like to run

The mornin' that old judge took every nickel that I had
And he said, "Son, let this you not to race"
The jailer's wife was smilin' from the as I left
In minutes I was out of state