Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas in Prison

We had in prison
The food was good
We had and pistols
out of wood

And I of her always
Even when I feel her
on my tongue
And her blood in my

She me of a chess game
With I admire
I had picnic in the
a fire

Her is as big
As this goddamn jail
She's sweeter sachrine
Wait a while,
Old Nature's got nothing on me

Oh, to me, run to me
to me, oh, it's Christmas in prison
Don't I know?

The in the big yard
round with the gun
And the snowflakes
dust in the sun

It's in prison
There'll be tonight
I'll probably get
I you. Goodnight.

Wait a while,
Old Nature's got nothing on me.
Oh, to me, run to me
to me, oh, it's Christmas in prison
Don't I just