Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

I was a kid roamin' around
Travelin' through, a little ol'
A man up and said come with me
broke and son that's vagrancy

A carefree lad love to roam
But Lord I wish I'd stayed at
The way it I'll probably hang
'Cause there ain't no hope on a chain

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

The guard stands with 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 this way

well fed and he's six foot tall
And a meanest of them all
He cracks whip and he swings that cane
That sun touched his brain

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

I got a gal back home that's and kind
But she's been waitin' a long, time
I just told her to forget my
I won't ever down the shame

Lord, me from this hole
Before I lose my and soul
The flesh gets weak and the back broke
There ain't no 'cause to laugh and

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

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