Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man Upstairs

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

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

When I was I had a little trouble with 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
Nobody saw
B ut I got a little spot where my ain't grown back yet

I to have me a woman and a pretty fine home
But it took so to keep them both going I was always out and gone
I came home one afternoon to get me change of
Caught a quick slick talkin' guitar picker
Headin' out my door

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

Now I live in this building with the punks and the
And I do much of nothing except go to work, come home, and drink
So guitar man you done picked the damn place to stay
I'm a old man
You're a smart-ass
And a law-man on his way