Luyện nghe bài hát Lord, Send Me an Angel

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

There was a cry on the corner, went to see 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
Gonna hang round here to see my baby gon' do
I can't be trusted, and I be satisfied
the men see me comin', they go pin their womens to their side

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

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