Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man Upstairs

I think I'm gonna call the Police, I something upstairs
I know good and well ain't nothing good going on up there
There's probably ten or more of sittin' all around
Smokin' that stuff and that hard liquor down

been living in this city since the day I was born
I've good times come and go and I've seen bad times drag on
I've seen white and black alike get treated just like sin
And every year or so I see a new truck of white trash movin' in

When I was sixteen I had a little trouble the law
He said "Boy come here" I "Boy yourself
I done nothing wrong"
He grabbed me by the arm and He went upside my
saw nothing
B ut I got a little spot where my hair ain't back yet

I used to have me a and a pretty fine home
But it took so much to keep them both I was always out and gone
I came one afternoon to get me change of clothes
Caught a quick walkin' slick talkin' guitar
Headin' out my back

Now I'm to say I ain't never been no violent man
But I'd sure be rotting in today if I'd had me a gun in my hand
I went inside threw her clothes on the and laid a suitcase across the bed
Not a word got spoke not a got throwed
And my woman come back yet

Now I live in this building the punks and the freaks
And I don't do of nothing except go to work, come home, and drink
So guitar man you done picked the wrong place to stay
I'm a old man
You're a young
And there's a on his way