Luyện nghe bài hát Blues With Out Blame

I ask my baby for a
She me a twenty dollar bill
I ask her for a drink of
And she gave me a still

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

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

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

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

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

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