Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you time people
while got money to spend
might be Monday
and I'd neither have a dollar nor a
well got plenty of money in my pocket
my good friends are around
but as as my pocketbook is empty
not a friend on this can be found
i my little woman a letter good people
and i told her i was in
she me back an answer
sayin honey I'm a coming go bail
but I'm still walking
this old house this evening
forty won't pay my fine
corn whiskey has my body poor boy
and my woman is troubling my
Lord my told me a pretty good people
and my momma she told me
said son if you don't your rowdy ways
you'll trouble at your door
if it wasn't for heartaches and trouble people
i would not be here today
i will ramble whole world over
at home i cannot
give me corn
on the table I'm hungry
something tall and when I'm dry
and a true loving woman to by me
sweet heaven i die
go dig a hole in the meadow good
it deep in that cold cold ground
then gather around all you kind
and see this poor go down
and when I'm dead and they me
with my face turned to the sun
will you stand and moan little woman
and of the way you have done