Luyện nghe bài hát Blues With Out Blame

I ask my baby for a
She gave me a twenty bill
I ask her for a of whiskey
And she gave me a liquor

Whoa, yeah yeah
What can a boy do
Ain't it hard, ain't it
When you to live the blues

I call my on the telephone
She come on over Stevie I'm all alone
I said I can't get my car started

Whoa,
What can a boy do
When he has to the blues

And while my baby's makin' it with my best
I I'm being used, yeah yeah yeah

have mercy
Lord mercy on me
Lord mercy
have mercy on me, yeah

I'm tryin' to find my
Won't somebody please, yeah
somebody please bring her home to me