Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Blues

Early one mornin' while the rounds
I took a of cocaine and I shot my woman down
Went right and I went to bed
I stuck lovin' .44 beneath my head

Got up morning and I grabbed my gun
I took a shot of and away I run
Made a good run but I run too
They me down in Juarez Mexico

I laid in the hot joint, takin' the
In walked the Sheriff from Hill
He said, Willie Lee, your name is not Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman

Yes, oh yes, my is Willie Lee
If you've got a just read it to me
I shot her 'cause she made me slow
I thought I was her but she had five more

I was arrested, I was dressed in black
They put me on a and they took me back
I had no friend for to go my
They slapped my doddered carcass in that jail

The next morning 'bout a half nine
I spied a Sheriff comin' down the
He of coughed as he cleared his throat
He said, Come on you hack, to the district court

I entered the courtroom and my began
Where I was by twelve honest men
Just before the jury out
I saw that judge commence to look about

In five minutes, in walked a man
Holding the verdict in his right
The verdict In the first degree"
I hollered, "Lordy, Lordy, mercy on me

The judge as he picked up his pen
Ninety-nine years in the Folsom Pen
Ninety-nine years that ground
I can't forget the day I that bad bitch down

Come on you've listen up to me
Lay off that whiskey and let cocaine be