Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, chain

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

Just a carefree lad who loved to
And how I wish that I had at home
For the way that I pleaded I rather 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 it's for a man to hang
Than work like a dog on a gang
Chain gang, chain

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

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

I dig that ditch, I chop corn
And 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

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

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

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

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