Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you good time
I've got money to spend
tomorrow might be
and I'd neither have a nor a friend
I've got plenty of money in my pocket
my time friends are around
but as soon as my is empty
not a on this earth can be found
i wrote my little woman a letter good
and i her i was in jail
she sent me back an
sayin I'm a coming go your bail
but I'm still round
this old house this evening
forty dollars pay my fine
whiskey has surrounded my body poor boy
and my woman is my mind
Lord my daddy told me a pretty people
and my momma she told me
said son if you don't quit rowdy ways
you'll have trouble at door
if it for heartaches and trouble good people
i would not be here today
i will ramble this whole world
at home i stay
me corn bread
on the table I'm hungry
something tall and cool I'm dry
and a true loving woman to by me
sweet when i die
go dig a hole in the good people
make it deep in that cold cold
gather around all you kind friends
and see this rounder go down
and when I'm dead and they me
my pale face turned to the sun
will you stand and moan little woman
and of the way you have done