Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Call from Leavenworth

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

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

a frozen line
A western winter, be and rain
Way back in New York mornin'
There ain't no one
Who gonna remember my name

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

Three this morning
I thought I saw coming down
He came the concrete, baby
He came through them walls no sound

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

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

Now when a man wants
He be willing to pay
I'm in Leavenworth Prison, now
And I do not no days

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

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