Luyện nghe bài hát Joanna

This is my story, and it won't take
My name is Joanna, and I done wrong
When I was a girl, no more than thirteen
me a bad man for what he had seen

Lives out on the coast, down by Cools Bay
My mamma workin' every night and day
The crookies were bloomin' for to the sun
Trailers ranged out the old Highway 101

Now that you're at the shipyard, the works there
They'd all fall the night cruise that them away
And there's Donny Dakota, yeah, just down a way
Gettin' on a Sunday, yeah, down by the bay

Had a face a dark cloud, and his voice like the storms
With no at all, boys, yeah, he just stayed home
Yeah, wandered the trailer park where I lay
on the wall just to scare all us kids

One day I out, and in the sunlight I stood
Told him to fuck off, boy, like no one else
He took a fist full of my hair, and dragged me
To the back of the trailer, and held me on the ground

And as he pulled my dress up I see the clouds overhead
So airy and bright as it'd in my head
Oh, the were bloomin' for to welcome the sun
Trailers up out on old Highway 101

That night as I lay in my bed, awake
Lookin' out of my window, out the bay
Well I and I got my mamma's gun from her drawer
She was so soundly as I walked out the door

Found Donny Dakota, from just a way
in the tall grass down by the bay
The stars all shinin' and, oh, so red
Shot him times in the back of the head