Luyện nghe bài hát Little Sadie

Went out one night for to make a little
I met Sadie and I shot her down
back home and I got in my bed
Forty four pistol my head

Wake up morning 'bout a half past nine
The hacks and the buggies all in line
Gents and the standing all round
Taking little to her burying ground

I begin to think what a deed I'd done
I my hat and away I run
Made a good run but a too slow
They me in Jericho

I was standing on the corner, the bill
When up stepped the from Thomasville
He said, young man, ain't your Brown?
the night you shot Sadie down?

I said, yes, sir, my is Lee
I murdered Sadie in the first degree
And first and the second degree
If you got any papers, you read 'em to me?

They took me downtown and me in black
Put me on the train and started me
They crammed me back in Thomasville jail
And I had no for to go my bail

That judge and the jury, they took stand
The had the papers in his right hand
Forty one and forty one nights
Forty one years to the ball and the stripes