Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, gang

I was just a kid a roamin'
through a little ol' town
When a walked up and said, "Come with me
broke and son, that's vagrancy"

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

I dig that ditch, I that corn
Curse the day I was born
I it's better for a man to hang
Than like a dog on a chain gang
Chain gang, gang

Well, the guard there with a great big gun
I bet love to see me run
And I guess, I probably will day
I'd rather be dead than to this way

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

I dig that ditch, I that corn
And the day that I was born
I believe it's better for a man to
Than work like a dog on a chain
Chain gang, chain

I got a gal back who's true and kind
And she's been a waitin' a long time
I rolled and her forget my name
For never lose this chain gang chain

The Heaven to me from this hole
a man can lose his mind and soul
The place gets weak and the back broke
no cause to laugh and joke

I dig that ditch, chop that
Curse the day I was born
I believe it's better for a man to
work like a dog on a chain gang

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