Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

I was a kid roamin' around
Travelin' through, a little ol'
A man walked up and said with me
You're broke and son vagrancy

A carefree lad that to roam
But Lord I wish I'd at home
The way it looks probably hang
there ain't no hope on a chain gang

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

The stands there with a great big gun
I bet love to see me run
And I guess, I probably some day
I'd rather be dead than to this way

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

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

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

Lord, deliver me from this
Before I lose my mind and
The gets weak and the back gets broke
There ain't no 'cause to and joke

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

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