Luyện nghe bài hát Lord, Send Me an Angel

Good Lord, good Lord, me an angel down
Can't spare you no angel, I'll you a teasin' brown
That new way of loving, swear it must be the
These Georgia women won't let Mr. rest

was a cry on the corner, went to see what it could be
Must be women, tryin' to get the best of me
Went down to the sheriff, in my hand
All the run cryin', saying, "Mr. Mac, won't you be my man?"

My baby studyin' evil, and I'm evil too
hang round here to see what my baby gon' do
I can't be trusted, and I be satisfied
When the men see me comin', they go pin womens to their side

my loving, like to get it any time of day
To get my right lovin', I'm going to Georgia right away
I got three womens, yellow, brown and
Take the governor of to judge which one I like

One woman's Atlanta yellow, the is Macon brown
But the blackskin will turn your damper1 down
So bye bye baby; see you some sweet day
And be sorry you drove your man away