Luyện nghe bài hát Box #10

Well, out of Southern
Come a down home boy
He gonna make it in the
Playin' guitar in the

Oh well, he hadn't there an hour
When he met a flower
You she took him for his money
And she left him in a hotel

Oh well, easy for you to see
That country boy is me
Say and how am I ever break the news
To the folks home

Well, I was be a great success
Things sure ended up a
But in the I got messed up too

But hello and Dad I had to call collect
I ain't got a cent to my name
Well, I'm sleepin' in the doorway
And tonight they say gonna rain

And if you'd only me some money
Oh, I'll be back on my again
it in care of the Sunday Mission
Box ten

Well back in Southern
They're still worryin' their boy
But this boy's goin'
Soon as he the fare

Because as as I got my bread
I got a upside my head
You know they me in an alley
my money and my guitar, too

And Mama and Dad I had to call collect
I ain't got a cent to my name
Well, I'm sleepin' in the hotel
And tonight they say it's rain

And if you'd only me some money
Oh, be back on my feet again
Send it in of the Sunday Mission
Box ten