Luyện nghe bài hát My Washington Woman

The of an unskilled
Working man never paid
From time to time, a nickel on a
Keeps him giving up

The collared man in Seattle
Never on white collared street
But there was food on the
For my woman and me

The work slowed and then one day
The foreman me off
That in a tavern down to my last dime
I met a girl Arkansas

Her daddy was a banker in Rock
She had a on white collared street
The next morning my Washington
up without me

From city to city, and to state
I grew heavier shame
My Washington woman had six months
Before our would bring her pain

My Arkansas woman me
As we crossed the Arkansas
But the arms of
Were the arms that kept hugging mine,

For years I basked in expensive wines
champagne every day
I gave up all the things I
For all things I hate

Locked up all of her
The day I set myself
And the heart of my woman
beating for me

My Washington sends me
A letter once in a while
Inside a wordless page
Is a of my child

All at once, the room grows
With a of jealousy
And there's a silence
My Arkansas and me