Luyện nghe bài hát My Sporting Life

Words and music by Kay

I can't show you the years of my life
That I spend on the to freedom
Don't let it you, I know of your strife
I know what it's to roam
I 'em a glad song, played 'em a sad song
Sang 'em the night long
Just for a dollar or what could offer
To somebody's 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 days
Oh when I was a boy I learned to survive
'Til came and stayed my sportin' life

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

were times when lonely was the only feeling left in me
Or the cold and the rain 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 no more 'bout nickels and a dime
The one I is all I need to help me spend my time
Somebody came and away my stone
Somebody came, and she made me at home
changed my rough and rowdy ways
Somebody my ole carousing days
Oh when I was young boy I learned to alive
'Til somebody and stayed my sportin' 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 Leather Music, Inc. (BMI)