Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, gang

I was a kid a roamin' around
Travelin' through a ol' town
When a chief up and said, "Come with me
broke and son, that's vagrancy"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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