Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, chain

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

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

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

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

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

I got a gal back who's true and kind
And she's been a waitin' a long long
I rolled and told her forget my
For I'll lose this chain gang chain

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

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

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