Luyện nghe bài hát Getaway John

Get away, get
Get away, get
Poor

John was a fightin' man
Carried a razor day
He killed a man in Mobile
You ought to see my Johnny get
You ought to see my Johnny get

Get
Get away, get
Poor

Hardy was standin' at the bar
So he could not see
Along a sheriff with a warrant in his hand
"Johnny boy, you'd better come me
Yeah, Johnny boy, better come with me"

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

to you
True to you, to you
Poor,

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

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

Get away, get away, get