Luyện nghe bài hát Dock Boggs Country Blues

come all you good time
while I've got to spend
tomorrow be monday
and I never a dollar nor a friend

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

the last time I saw my little woman, good
had a glass in her hand
drinking away all her troubles
with a sorry man

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

I wrote my woman a letter, people
and I her I was in jail
she wrote me an answer
said now honey I'm come and go your bail

all around this old jail is haunted, good people
forty dollars pay my fine
corn liquor my body
and pretty women aching my

if I would've listened to my mama, good
I wouldn't have been today
drinking and shooting and
at I could not stay

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

give me bread when I'm hungry, good people
whisky when I'm dry
pretty surrounding my body
and me heaven when I die