Luyện nghe bài hát Joanna

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

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

Now that at the shipyard, the iron works there
all fall the night cruise that sent them away
And there's Donny Dakota, yeah, from down a way
drunk on a Sunday, yeah, down by the bay

Had a face a dark cloud, and his voice like the storms
With no work at all, boys, yeah, he just stayed
Yeah, he'd wandered the 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 would
He a fist full of my hair, and dragged me around
To the back of the trailer, and me down on the ground

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

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

Found Dakota, from just down a way
Asleep in the tall grass by the bay
The stars were all and, oh, so red
Shot him three times in the back of the