Luyện nghe bài hát Going To Memphis

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

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

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

A dude all my money
Wouldn't let me see the
I owe the about a hundred years
For sleepin' in his

I'm goin' to Memphis, Memphis
Yeah I'm to Memphis

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

I'm to Memphis, yeah Memphis

I never to Chicago
But it be a mighty fine place, that's right
I couldn't get Tennessee
With Mississippi all over my

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

Well, the ground at night
Is my own bed
Pork salad is my bread and
And it be till I'm dead

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

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

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

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

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

I'm to Memphis, yeah Memphis