Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's Got The Blues

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

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

And I got the
I got left to lose

There? s a hole in my and my foot? s getting wet
And Nick at the arcade me a bet
That by Saturday noon when my money? s all
I? ll be heading out of town like sad, hard luck song
And all the on the streets got a look of fear
I can? t go but I hate it here
Oh why? d I ever go and the farm anyway?
the city my help me take my blues away
But the go by
Tonight I? ll dry
underneath an awning and trying not to cry

I got the
I got left to lose

My pappy to have a little problem drinking scotch
He did a lot of stupid
We used to hate to
But he? s cleaned up his act as a matter of
Although s something there we lost
We? re never back

And I got the
I got left to lose

And the concrete beneath my
Has got inside my soul and it? s out the heat