Luyện nghe bài hát My Washington Woman

The wages of an
Working man never enough
From time to time, a on a race
Keeps him giving up

The blue collared man in
Never lives on white street
But there was on the table
For my woman and me

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

Her daddy was a in Little Rock
She had a mansion on white collared
The morning my Washington woman
up without me

From city to city, and to state
I grew with shame
My woman had six months left
Before our child would her pain

My Arkansas hurt me
As we the Arkansas line
But the of Seattle
Were the arms that hugging mine, mine

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

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

My Washington sends me
A every once in a while
Inside a wordless page
Is a picture of my

All at once, the room cold
a feeling of jealousy
And a silence between
My woman and me