Luyện nghe bài hát Dock Boggs Country Blues

come all you time people
while I've got money to
might be monday
and I never a dollar nor a friend

when I had plenty of money, people
all my friends would gather
just as my pocket book was empty
not a friend on could be found

the last time I saw my little woman, good
had a wine glass in her
she's drinking all her troubles
a lowdown sorry man

my papa me a plenty, good people
my mama me more
if I quit my lowdown rowdy ways
I'm gonna have trouble at my door

I wrote my a letter, good people
and I told her I was in
she me back an answer
said now honey I'm soon come and go bail

all around this old jail house is haunted, people
forty dollars pay my fine
corn surrounds my body
and pretty women my mind

if I would've to my mama, good people
I wouldn't have been today
drinking and and gambling
at home I could not

dig a hole, dig a hole in the
dig a in the ground
when I'm and buried, my pale face turned toward the sun
you can and see the way you have done

give me corn when I'm hungry, good people
corn when I'm dry
pretty women my body
and bring me when I die