Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, gang

I was a kid a roamin' around
Travelin' a little ol' town
a chief walked up and said, "Come with me
You're broke and son, vagrancy"

Just a lad who loved to roam
And how I wish that I had at home
For the way that I pleaded I would hang
It's no of living on a chain gang

I dig that ditch, I chop that
Curse the day that I was
I believe better for a man to hang
work like a dog on a chain gang
Chain gang, chain

Well, the guard stands there with a big gun
I bet he'd to see me run
And I guess, I will some day
I'd be dead than to live this way

He looks well fed and six foot tall
And he's the of us all
For he cracks that whip and he swings that
I reckon the sun must've touched his

I dig that ditch, I chop that
And curse the day that I was
I it's better for a man to hang
Than work like a dog on a gang
Chain gang, gang

I got a gal back home who's true and
And she's a waitin' a long long time
I rolled and told her my name
For I'll never this chain gang chain

The Heaven to me from this hole
Where a man can lose his mind and
The place gets weak and the back broke
Ain't no to laugh and joke

I dig that ditch, chop corn
the day that I was born
I believe better for a man to hang
Than like a dog on a chain gang

Work like a dog on a chain
like a dog on a chain gang
Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a gang