Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man

Well, I my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a note
By sundown I'd Kingston
With my guitar under my
I all the way down to Memphis
Got a room at the
For the next three weeks I went huntin' nights
lookin' for a place to play
Well, I thought my pickin' set 'em on fire
But nobody wanted to a guitar man

Well, I nearly starved to death down in Memphis
I run outta money and
So I bought me a down to Macon, Georgia
On a overloaded truck
I thumbed on down to Panama
Started pickin' out some o' all night bars
Hopin' I could make a dollar
music on my guitar
I got the same old story at all night piers
There no room around here for a guitar man
We need a guitar man, son

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

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