Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man

Well, I quit my job at the car wash
Left my a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left
With my guitar under my
I hitchhiked all the way to Memphis
Got a at the YMCA
For the next three weeks I huntin' them nights
Just for a place to play
Well, I thought my would set 'em on fire
But wanted to hire a guitar man

Well, I nearly 'bout to death down in Memphis
I run outta and luck
So I me a ride down to Macon, Georgia
On a overloaded truck
I on down to Panama City
pickin' out some o' them all night bars
Hopin' I could myself a dollar
Makin' music on my
I got the same old story at them all piers
There ain't no room around for a guitar man
We don't a guitar man, son

So I in the hobo jungles
Roamed a thousand of track
Till I found myself in Mobile
At a club call Big Jack's
A four-piece band was jammin'
So I took my and I sat in
I showed 'em a band would sound like
With a swingin' guitar man
'em, son

If you take a trip down to the ocean
Find yourself around Mobile
it on out to a club called Jack's
If you got a little to kill
follow that crowd of people
You'll up out on his dance floor
Diggin' the finest five piece group
Up and the Gulf of Mexico
Guess who's leadin' five-piece band
Well, wouldn't ya know, it's that swingin' guitar man