Luyện nghe bài hát Knoxville Courthouse Blues

I'm sittin' in Courthouse
Ain't got a to do
I don't wanna go to the
Couldn't if I wanted to, I'm on trial for you

Now this all started in a honky
Just the other side of
A girl in took a stool by me
Ordered gin and drank it

She lit up a cigarette and around
Well, she my name is Jeannie
And me what was mine
I answered and I walked
To the jukebox a dime

I looked at her dress low neck line
Well, we for five or ten minutes
And I her close to me

Kissed her and squeezed her hips
And judged about
in my ears, I said, "Yes siree"

Now the is a little motel
Out on the state
And there's a for two
Love is to take place

And a state trooper breaks down the
Shines a flash in my face
I said, "What the is this"
And another man and come in

And the girl I'm with starts cryin' and
And she over to them
Said, "Thank God here
He tried to me mama"

I said now you don't
The cop says, "Son the is seventeen"
So that's why I'm in Knoxville
And the passed sentence on me

And it's ten long years for statutory
In the penitentiary
Lord, I can't this is happened to me

So when time you give a girl the eye
She you that certain smile
remember under that woman's breast
May beat the heart of a

you let yourself be the one
To help a mixed up kids go
This happened a lot that's true
But you hope and pray it never happens to you