Luyện nghe bài hát A Week in a Country Jail

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

Well, they said,"Tomorrow morning you can see the 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, they me inside a cell with seven other guys
One little barred up in the rear
My cellmates said if they had let me bring some in
We ought to send the for some beer

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

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

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

Well, I told him who I was and told him I was working
And I really should be on my way
That part about me bein' who I was did not him
He said, "The judge'll be any day"

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

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