Luyện nghe bài hát Great Joe Bob

He was a panhandle
Schoolboy football
I him "Hi" in the halls
he could run them balls

But it was down deep he was mean
He high tone girls
With pom pom curls
But he never gave out his

He was the of the best
He met the gridiron
An ain't nothin'
As and clean

He was the pride of the
Ah, the of his day
Yeah, he carried the for the red and blue
won District Triple-A

And his name all the papers
As the they'd ever had
Yeah, so understood it
When the Joe Bob went bad

First he lost his
To Tech
For drinking during
An' breaking the coach's

he got suspended
Ah, for obscene
the cum laudy, cum laudy
Daughter of the

So he took up a waitress
Named Loose Cole
While she was a hoppin'
at the Hi D Ho

And he met her on the sly
When her daddy around
Ah, but he stopped yardage
he started messin' 'round

He was the of the backfield
Ah, the of his day
Yeah, he carried the ball for the red and
They won Triple-A

And his made all the papers
As the best they'd had
Yeah, so nobody it
When the Great Joe Bob bad

Yeah, it spread like a country
That something big had gone all
Joe Bob the halfback
Was half deranged

He'd seen out with this woman
Gettin' drunk and fun
Yeah, he growed his hair, give up prayer
And said, "Football is done"

Then he and old Ruby
a Pinkie's Liquor Store
And had a run in the law
When they's runnin' out the

And Joe fate was sealed
For the century
Yeah, he in the pigskin
For the

He was the of the backfield
Ah, the of his day
Yeah, he carried the for the red and blue
But carried all the way

And his name all the papers
As the best they'd had
Yeah, so nobody it and nobody comprehended
When the Joe Bob went bad