Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

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

A lad that love to roam
But Lord I wish I'd at home
The way it looks I'll hang
'Cause there no hope on a chain gang

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

The guard stands there with a big gun
I bet he'd to see me run
And I guess, I probably will day
I'd rather be than to live this way

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

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

I got a gal back home that's sweet and
But she's been a long, long time
I told her to forget my name
I ever live down the shame

Lord, deliver me this hole
Before I my mind and soul
The gets weak and the back gets broke
ain't no 'cause to laugh and joke

I dig that ditch, I that corn
I curse the day I was born
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 a dog on a chain gang
Work a dog on a chain gang