Luyện nghe bài hát Back To Memphis

I've been struggling up here, child, to make a living
Everybody wants to take, nobody like
I wish I was in Memphis back there with my Mama
The clothes I got left that ain't rags is my pajamas
No brotherly love, no help, no
a great big town full of cold hearted strangers

I went hungry in New York and Chicago was no
But today, my dear mother wrote and told me in her
Son, come back to Memphis and live here with Mama
You can walk down Beale Street, honey, your pajamas
You know home folks here, we let do just you want to
And I born you and you right here on the corner

I'm to leave here in the morning and walk down to the station
got just enough money to pay my transportation
I'm going back to Memphis, back with my Mama
If I have to ride that bus barefooted in
Back home in Memphis, no moaning and
I know will be all right in the morning