Luyện nghe bài hát Little Junior

Ah, my daddy wore a Stetson and a hundred dollar
Developed a cravin' for the black man's
At five point sturdy, knew his way the tables
Let it down boys, I'm it home to the

little junior, such a sad child
I only got two and I'm going through this town

Well like my daddy I've been too
And as far as cravings I've got a few
naked women, diamonds and cars
Old age and all night bars

Do their boogie and the weed they
Sittin' on, for another toke
Like my lovin' when you lose towel
You can bet your she ain't comin' around

junior, such a sad child
I only got two months and I'm through this town

without a mother, so I'ma mother myself
And I've been known to raise some
I yell out from the other side of
And strange things you see when I'm around

All mamas and papas you better be on
And keep your little in the yard
I end up in jail, that was Saturday
Well, I'm out on and for the [Incomprehensible]

junior, such a sad child
I got two months and I'm going through this town, gone, gone