Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, chain

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

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

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

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

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

I dig that ditch, I chop corn
And curse the day that I was
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 been a waitin' a long long time
I rolled and her forget my name
For I'll never lose this chain gang

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

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

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