Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Dirt

John come all in a wonder,
Rattled at the just like thunder.
"Who is that?" Hendley cried,
"It is my husband! You hide!"
She held the door old man Hendley
and jerking went up the chimney.
John in, looked all around,
But not a soul be found.

John sat by the fireside weeping,
Up the he got to peeping.
There he saw the old soul
a-straddle of the pot-rack pole.

John on a rousing fire
to suit his own desire.
His wife out with a free good will,
"Don't do that, for the man kill!"

John reached up and down he him
a racoon dog he catched him.
He blacked his and then he did better:
He him out upon his setter.

His wife she crawled in the bed,
He her out by the hair of the head.
" When I'm gone, this!"
And he kicked her the kicking is best.

The law came down and John up,
He didn't the chance of a yellow pup,
Sent him to the old chain gang
For beating his wife, the dear thing.
When he got off, he back to court,
His she got him for non-support.
John didn't and John didn't cry
But when he got close, he her in the eye.

Took back to the old town jail
His wife she and paid his bail.
Won't be long he'll be loose --
I could tell more about it but ain't no use.