Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Livin' Long Like This

R. Crowell - Jolly Music - BMI

I for trouble and I found it son,
Straight down the of a lawman's gun.
I'd try to run but I think I can,
You make one move and you're a man, friend.

Ain't livin' long this,
Can't live at all this, can I baby?
He slipped the on behind my back,
left me freezin' on a steel rail rack.
Can't at all in the jailhouse baby,
Ain't livin' long this.

up in Houston on the wayside drive,
Son of a car hop in some all dive.
Dad drove a car to an early death,
All I remember was a drunk breathe.

Ain't long like this,
Can't live at all like this, can I
We know the story how the wheel 'round,
let 'em take you to the man downtown,
They got 'em all in the baby.
Ain't long like this,
Can't at all like this, can I baby? Ah take it!

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I live for Angel, she's a house queen,
Makes Ruby look like Sandra Dee.
I want to love her but I don't how,
I'm at the bottom of a now.

Ain't livin' like this,
Can't live at all like this, can I
You know the 'bout the jailhouse rock,
Go on and do it, but just get caught.
They got 'em all in the baby.
Oh, livin' long like this.
Oh no!

{Erik -