Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you good time
while I've got to spend
tomorrow be Monday
and I'd neither have a dollar nor a
I've got plenty of money in my pocket
my good friends are around
but as soon as my is empty
not a friend on earth can be found
i wrote my little woman a letter good
and i her i was in jail
she me back an answer
sayin honey I'm a coming go your
but I'm walking round
this old jail this evening
forty won't pay my fine
corn has surrounded my body poor boy
and my is troubling my mind
my daddy told me a pretty good people
and my momma she told me
son if you don't quit your rowdy ways
you'll trouble at your door
if it wasn't for heartaches and good people
i would not be here today
i will ramble this whole over
at i cannot stay
give me bread
on the when I'm hungry
something tall and when I'm dry
and a loving woman to stand by me
sweet when i die
go dig a in the meadow good people
make it deep in that cold ground
then gather around all you friends
and see this rounder go down
and when I'm dead and buried me
with my pale face to the sun
you stand around and moan little woman
and think of the way you done