Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

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