Luyện nghe bài hát Cash On The Barrelhead

I got in a trouble
At the seat
Lord, they put me in the jail
For loafin' on the
Well, the judge said
He his point
He said, "Forty five
Or days in the joint"

"That'll be on the barrelhead, hon
You can take choice
You're one
No down
No plan
No to chase you
'Cause I'm a man"

I found a number
On a laundry
I had a good, jailor
a six gun hip
He let me long distance
She said, "Number, please"
An' as soon as I told her
She back at me

Said, "That'll be on the barrelhead, hon
Not part, not
But the sum
No down
No line
a little boy tells me
You're the kind"

Thirty days in the house
Four on the road
I was mighty hungry
My feet, a heavy
I saw a Greyhound
Stuck out my
As soon as I was
The driver my arm

Said, "That'll be on the barrelhead, hon
This old, gray dog paid to run
When the starts
An' the wheels will
Give me on the barrelhead
I take you the road
on the barrelhead
I take you the road"