Luyện nghe bài hát My Sporting Life

Words and music by Kay

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

When the fun was done, I would pack my and I was gone
Though the women kind there was nothing to bind me to one
'Til somebody my rough and rowdy ways
Somebody changed my ole carousing
Oh when I was a boy I learned to survive
'Til somebody and stayed my sportin' life

I lived in the barrooms the juke joints and gin
I any dive in town
to proud to pass my hat around
In every place I
I'll sing you a glad song, play you a sad
Sing 'em the night long
Just for a dollar or what you can
To somebody's boy

There were times when lonely was the feeling left in me
Or when the cold and the made it hard on a man to be free
'Till somebody my tough and hungry days
Somebody changed my rough and rowdy
Now I don't really care no 'bout nickels and a dime
The one I is all I need to help me spend my time
Somebody came and away my stone
came, and she made me feel at home
Somebody changed my rough and rowdy
Somebody changed my ole days
Oh when I was boy I learned to stay alive
'Til came and stayed my sportin' life

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

1973 Leather Music, Inc. (BMI)