Luyện nghe bài hát A Week in a Country Jail

One time I spent a week inside a little country
And I don't guess I'll live it down
I was sittin' at a red light these two men came and got me
And said that I was speeding through town

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

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

Well, I had to pay him 'cause he was the man in charge
And the job was not the best in town
Later on his wife hot bologna, eggs and gravy
The day I was there I turned it down

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

Two days later when I thought that I had 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 him who I was and told him I was working steady
And I should be gettin' on my way
That about me bein' who I was did not impress him
He said, "The judge'll be any day"

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

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