Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man

Well, I quit my job down at the car
And left my a goodbye note
By sundown, I'd Kingston
With my guitar up my coat

I all the way down to Memphis
Got a at the YMCA
For the next weeks
I went a hauntin' nightclubs
Lookin' for a to play

Well, I thought my
set 'em on fire
But wanted to hire
A man

Well, I 'bout starved to death down in Memphis
I run out of and luck
So I me a ride down to Macon, Georgia
On a overloaded truck

I thumbed on down to City
Started checkin' out some of all night bars
Hopin' I can myself a dollar
music on my guitar

Got the same old
At them all piers
"There ain't no around here for a guitar man
We don't a guitar man, son"

So I slept in the jungles
I a thousand miles of track
Till I found in Mobile, Alabama
In a club call Big Jack's

A little four piece band was
So I took my and I sat in
I showed 'em what a would sound like
With a little guitar man, show 'em, son

So if you ever a trip down to the ocean
Find yourself down 'round
Well, make it on out to the club called
Till you got a little to kill

Just that crowd of people
You'll wind up out on his floor
Diggin' the finest little piece group
Up and the Gulf of Mexico

And guess leadin'
That five piece
Why, you know
It's that little guitar man, yeah