Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Soft Spoken Blues

Southern man, you sure are pretty, got a smile to the city
And, Lord, you you got those sleepy eyes
sweet-talking baby, calmed the heart of a lonely lady
You kept me high and the leaving easy
And it's Dallas in the rain and I was

October wind is still blowing, Lord, you know the were flowing
From a broken-hearted by the wayside
Listen to my song, you kept it ringing clean and
You held me like an angel to in
And I tried to make you but I was dreaming

Lord, I guess you just home
That damned old telephone is hard to help me find the lines here
Wish that you could understand why I the other man
He gives me truth and I believe in

Alabama spoken blues again, Alabama soft spoken blues again
Early morning fog is rolling in, it's for leaving

Alabama soft blues