Luyện nghe bài hát A Week In A County Jail

One I spent 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 through 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 called my boss
To him I'd be off but not for long

Well, they me inside a cell with seven other 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 jailer for beer

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

Well, next they just let us sleep but I was up real early
Wonderin' I'd get my release
Later on we got hot bologna, eggs and gravy
And by now I wasn't quite so hard to

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

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

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

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