Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, gang

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 lose this gang chain

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

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

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