Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you time people
while I've got to spend
tomorrow be Monday
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 friend on earth can be found
i my little woman a letter good people
and i told her i was in
she me back an answer
honey I'm a coming go your bail
but I'm walking round
this old house this evening
forty dollars pay my fine
corn whiskey has surrounded my body boy
and my is troubling my mind
Lord my told me a pretty good people
and my she told me more
said son if you don't your rowdy ways
have trouble at your door
if it wasn't for and trouble good people
Lord i would not be here
i ramble this whole world over
at i cannot stay
give me corn
on the table I'm hungry
something and cool when I'm dry
and a true loving to stand by me
sweet when i die
go dig a hole in the meadow people
make it in that cold cold ground
then 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 around and moan little
and think of the way you done