Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Call from Leavenworth

Now, they me here much longer
go mad all by myself
Now, I really need
Said, I really need somebody's help,

Why does a man up in the chair
Got his ass, God's arm
In some double Alright

Walkin' a line
A western winter, be hail and
Way back in New York this
There ain't no one
Who ever remember my name

Now the sun comes up
Mama, you should
That now I don't care no more, alright

o'clock this morning
I thought I saw coming down
He came the concrete, baby
He came through them without no sound

And I say, walls, that ain't no clay
I closed my eyes, watched him away, alright

look at you sideways
They call no man by his Christian
His natural name
All you got is backbone to lean on
You can no help from your brain

Now a man wants reason
He best be to pay
I'm in Leavenworth Prison, now
And I do not count no

Said, when a man reason
He be willing to pay
I'm down in Prison now
And I do not count no

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