Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Joe And Me

We have slept in the mayor's yard or camped by the river banks
We fed ourselves from the fruit of the land and our thirst with rain
We never did allow no roots to grow beneath our
Life had no pattern for Gypsy Joe and me
All we had was each other and the rags our backs
The closest thing to a home we new was some shack
But we had all we and the rest we didn't need
Life was and simple for Gypsy Joe and me

Now Gypsy was my little dog I found by the road in a
And so I named him Gypsy that name just seemed to fit
Oh and Joe he was my man he was the of my soul
Though he never said he loved me I just seemed to know
standing by the highway a thumbin' for a ride
The wheels of a passing car took Gypsy's life
I lost him where I him and his loss was misery
Now there's no more Gypsy there's Joe and me

the winter came and the snow did fall and the night was cold and still
And the rags we wore were not enough and Joe he caught the
He me how he loved me and in my arms he went to sleep
Now there's no Gypsy no more Joe there's just me
While standing here on the edge of this bridge looking I see
The of Joe and Gypsy a looking up at me
And somewhere in the distance I can hear calling me
Tonight be together again Gypsy Joe and me
we'll be together again Gypsy Joe and me