Luyện nghe bài hát Cash On The Barrelhead

I got in a little
At the seat
Lord, put me in the jail house
For on the street
Well, the judge guilty
He his point
He said, "Forty dollars
Or thirty in the joint"

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

I found a telephone
On a laundry
I had a good, hardy
a six gun hip
He let me call distance
She said, "Number, please"
An' just as soon as I her
She back at me

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

days in the jail house
Four on the road
I was feelin' mighty
My feet, a load
I saw a Greyhound
Stuck out my
As as I was seated
The caught my arm

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