Luyện nghe bài hát Going To Memphis

Bring a of water Leroy
a drink of water, no
If I get to the mercy man
He'd give me I know

I got a gal in
is her name
Wish I's to Bertha
Instead of this and chain

I'm to Memphis, that's right Lord, yeah

A dude took all my
Wouldn't let me see the
I owe the boss a hundred years
For in his backyard

I'm to Memphis, yeah Memphis
I'm goin' to Memphis

Like a bitter weed, I'm a bad
But when that through and I am too
Let the honky tonk on
Come I'll be gone

I'm goin' to Memphis, yeah

I been to Chicago
But it must be a mighty fine place, right
I couldn't get past
Mississippi all over my face

I'm to Memphis, that's right Lord, Memphis

Well, the freezin' at night
Is my own bed
Pork is my bread and meat
And it will be till I'm

Well, I brought me a little
In a Mr. Albert can
But the boss man me drinkin' it
And I believe, he broke my

They all me crazy for sassin' Mr. Scott
My was killed for a deed I did
But I dis remember what,

Well boy is down
The burned him out
Let me stand on his
To see what the shoutin's

I'm to Memphis, yeah I'm goin' to Memphis

Like a bitter weed, I'm a bad
But that levee's through and I am too
Let the honky tonk on
Come mornin' I'll be

I'm goin' to Memphis, Memphis