Luyện nghe bài hát A Week In A County Jail

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

Well, said,"Tomorrow morning you can see the judge, then go"
They let me call one 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 inside a cell with seven guys
One little barred up in the rear
My cell 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 jailer's job was not the best in
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 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 wasn't quite so to please

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

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

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

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