Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man

Well, I my job down at the car wash
my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd Kingston
With my under my coat
I hitchhiked all the way down to
Got a room at the
For the next three weeks I huntin' them nights
lookin' for a place to play
Well, I thought my pickin' would set 'em on
But wanted to hire a guitar man

Well, I nearly 'bout to death down in Memphis
I run outta money and
So I bought me a ride down to Macon,
On a poultry truck
I thumbed on to Panama City
Started pickin' out some o' them all bars
Hopin' I could make a dollar
music on my guitar
I got the same old story at all night piers
ain't no room around here for a guitar man
We need a guitar man, son

So I slept in the hobo
Roamed a miles of track
Till I found in Mobile Alabama
At a club they call Big
A little band was jammin'
So I my guitar and I sat in
I showed 'em what a band would sound
With a swingin' little man
'em, son

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