Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway John

Get away, get
Get away, get
Poor

Hardy was a fightin' man
Carried a ev'ry day
He killed a man in Mobile
You ought to see my get away
You to see my Johnny get away

Get
Get away, get
Poor

John was standin' at the bar
So drunk he not see
Along came a sheriff a warrant in his hand
"Johnny boy, better come with me
Yeah, Johnny boy, better come with me"

John had a pretty little gal
Kept her in blue
He saw her in the hangin'
Cryin', "Johnny boy, be true to you
Johnny boy, I'll be to you"

to you
True to you, to you
Poor,

I've to the East and I've been to the West
Been this whole world
been to the North and I lived in the South
This be my buryin' ground
This will be my buryin'

Well, I've been this world over
this whole world 'round
Been to the river and I've baptized
Take me to my ground

Get away, get away, get