Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

Early one mornin' makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my baby
I her down then I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' beneath my head

up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Well, I a shot of cocaine and away I run
a good run but I run too slow
They overtook me in Juarez, Mexico

In the hot takin' the pill
There walked the sheriff from Hill
Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your down

Yes, oh yes my is Billy Lee
If got a warrant you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause she made me
I thought I was her but she had five more

I was arrested, I was dressed in black
They me on a freight train and hauled me back
Had no who'd go my bail
They stuck my dried-up in that Missouri jail

Early mornin', 'round half past nine
I saw the sheriff comin' down the
That sheriff yelled as he his throat
Said, "Come on you dirty hackin' to the court"

Into the courtroom my began
Where I was by twelve honest men
Yes, as the jury started out
I saw that little commence to look about

In about five minutes then in a man
Holding the verdict in his hand
The read in the first degree
Well, I shouted, "Lordy, Lordy, please have on me"

The he smiled, when he picked up his pen
years in the San Quentin Penn
Ninety-nine years that ground
But I can't forget that day, I shot bad bitch down

Come on, you hot you listen unto me
off that whiskey, and let that cocaine be