Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Blues

Early one morning making my rounds
I took a of cocaine and I shot my baby down
I shot her and then I went to bed
I that lovin' Forty-four beneath my head

the next morning I grabbed my gun
I took a shot of and away I run
I made a good run, but I run too
They overtook me down is Juarez,

I was in the hot joint takin the
In walked the sheriff from Jericho
He said "Willy Lee, your is not Jack Brown.
"You're the dirty that shot your woman down."

Yes, so my is Willy Lee
If you got a you better read it to me
I her down cause she made me sore
I thought I was her daddy, but she had more

When I was I was dressed in black
They stuck me on a freight train and hauled me back
I had no to throw my bail
So stuck my dried up carcas in the county jail

The next morning bout past nine
I saw a sheriff walking down the
The said as he cleared his throat
"Comon you hack into the district court."

The next morning my began
Where I was judged by twelve men
And as the jury walking out
I saw that little judge commence to look

In five minutes in walked a man
Holding the verdict in his hand
The verdict in the first degree
I cried, Oh lord, please have on me

The judge as he picked up his pen
"Ninety nine in the San Quentin Penn!"
nine years underneath that ground
I wont forget the day I shot that bad down

you hotheads listen up to me
Stay off that and let that cocaine be...