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
if I wanted to, I'm on trial for lovin' you

Now all started in a honky tonk
Just the other of town
A girl come in took a by me
Ordered gin and drank it

She lit up a cigarette and around
Well, she said my name is
And asked me was mine
I answered Hank and I
To the jukebox droppin' a

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

Kissed her lips and squeezed her
And about twenty-three
in my ears, I said, "Yes siree"

Now the is a little motel
Out on the state
And a room for two
is about to take place

And a trooper breaks down the door
a flash light in my face
I said, "What the is this"
And man and woman come in

And the girl I'm with starts and screamin'
And she runs over to
Said, "Thank God you're
He tried to me mama"

I said now you mean
The cop says, "Son the is seventeen"
So that's why I'm in Knoxville
And the judge passed on me

And ten long years for statutory rape
In the state
Lord, I can't this is happened to me

So when time you give a girl the eye
She gives you that certain
Just remember under that woman's
May the heart of a child

you let yourself be the one
To help a mixed up go wild
This story happened a lot true
But you better hope and pray it never to you