Luyện nghe bài hát Jailhouse

Too many, too mornings
Gotta wake up
Too many, too many mornings, whoa Lord gotta wake up
Oh, and eat my breakfast by the of the moon

It was late, very late summer
When I got my time
Whoa it was late, very, very late last
You know I first got my time
My buddy got one hundred years, thank the Lord I got ninety-nine

If you see, if you see my
you tell her this for me?
Lord, if you see, if you see my dear old
Won't you please her this for me?
I got a long, long time and Lord when I'm gonna be free

You know come up here a skippin' and a jumpin'
But you know that they won't long
Lord, they come up here a skippin' and a
But you know that they won't last
One day they're gonna wish was a baby boy in their mothers' arms

You know they're always, always about dangerous blue
Whoa, you know they're always talking about dangerous
If I had my big old pistol, you I'd be dangerous too

Twelve jury men me guilt
The looked me up and down
Lord, twelve men found me guilty
You know the doorman looked me up and
Just looked at me through the corner of his eye and "boy
penitentiary-bound"

One day, one day in New Orleans
All the gonna jump and shout
Lord, one day down in New Orleans all the girls jump and shout
When big green gates open up wide
come steppin' out