Luyện nghe bài hát My Sporting Life

Words and by John Kay

Though I can't show you the of my life
That I spend on the to freedom
let it throw you, I know of your strife
I what it's like to roam
I 'em a glad song, played 'em a sad song
Sang 'em the whole night
Just for a dollar or what they offer
To ramblin' boy

When the fun was done, I would pack my bags and I was
Though the women were kind there was to bind me to one
'Til changed my rough and rowdy ways
changed my ole carousing days
Oh when I was a young boy I learned to
somebody came and stayed my sportin' life

I lived in the barrooms the joints and gin mills
I worked any dive in
Never to proud to my hat around
In place I found
sing you a glad song, play you a sad song
Sing 'em the night long
Just for a dollar or what you can
To ramblin' boy

There times when lonely was the only feeling left in me
Or when the cold and the rain made it on a man to be free
'Till somebody my tough and hungry days
changed my rough and rowdy ways
Now I really care no more 'bout nickels and a dime
The one I love is all I need to me spend my time
Somebody and rolled away my stone
Somebody came, and she me feel at home
Somebody my rough and rowdy ways
changed my ole carousing days
Oh when I was young boy I learned to alive
'Til somebody came and stayed my life

I'll sing you a song, play you a sad song
Sing 'em the whole long
Just for a or what you can offer
To ramblin' boy

1973 Black Music, Inc. (BMI)