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 live it down
I was sittin' at a red light these two men came and got me
And that I was speeding through their town

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

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

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

Well, next morning they just let us but I was up real early
when I'd get my release
Later on we got more hot bologna, and gravy
And by now I wasn't so hard 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 this is
I'd like to talk to him the law"

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

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

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