Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's Got The Blues

I hate the it brings me down
I? m a country boy I? m new to
But I never thought it was gonna be like that
all my money, I? m busted flat

So I? m my dinners at the Sally Ann
Met a named Charlie there, a fellow named Stan
And they laugh at my clothes and the way I talk
Eight a.m. comes and I hit the and walk
And the bus stops, the doughnut
It? s raining out today like it? s never stop

And I got the
I got nothing left to

s a hole in my shoe and my foot? s getting wet
And at the arcade made me a bet
That by Saturday noon my money? s all gone
I? ll be heading out of town like sad, hard luck song
And all the faces on the streets got a look of
I can? t go home but I hate it
Oh why? d I ever go and the farm anyway?
Thought the city my help me my blues away
But the go by
I? ll stay dry
Sleeping underneath an and trying not to cry

I got the
I got left to lose

My used to have a little problem drinking scotch
He did a lot of things
We used to to watch
But he? s up his act as a matter of fact
Although s something there we lost
We? re never going

And I got the
I got nothing to lose

And the concrete my feet
Has got my soul and it? s sucking out the heat