Luyện nghe bài hát Big Mable Murphy

Way in '29, 1929, somewhere in Coffeeville
Was a Honky named Big Mable Murphy
She had a sweetheart, mean Little
And would fly between them every Saturday night

Why? Because Little Melvin, he got wild on gin
Well, it made him feel like he was almost twice his
So try to take over and sass Big Mable
But her great big fist would little Melvin's eyes

Ya see, Big Mable Murphy, she loved her Little
But he never did learn to do what she said
'Cause Little Melvin, woke up early every morning
With two black eyes and bumps on his head

Late one rainy night, Scarface, and all might
He came in and started shoving everybody
Well, Big Murphy, she was way back in the kitchen
So just for fun, ol' shot Little Melvin down

next morning, down by the river
They say, old Scarface was found short of breath
say, he died, uhh, oh, the man died from a good ol' whipping
He had two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his

Big Mable, Big Mable
She him two black eyes and knuckle bumps on his head