Luyện nghe bài hát Po' Boy

Man came to the door I say, "For are you looking?"
He says, "Your wife", I say, "She's busy in the cookin'"
Poor boy you been?
I already tol' you tell you again

I say, "How much you want for that?", I go the store
The man says, "Three dollars", "All right", I say, "Will you four?"
boy - never say die
Things be all right by and by

Workin' like on the mainline, workin' like the
The game is the it's just up on a different level
Poor boy, dressed in
Police at your

Poor boy in a red hot
Out beyond the stars
Ridin' first class trains the rounds
Tryin' to keep from between the cars

Othello told Desdemona, "I'm cold, cover me with a
By the way, happened to that poison wine?"
She says, "I gave it to you, you it"
Poor boy, layin' 'em pickin' up the cherries fallin' off the plate

Time and love has branded me with its
Had to go to Florida, them Georgia laws
Poor boy, in the hotel called the Palace of
Calls down to service, says, "Send up a room"

My mother was a daughter of a wealthy
My was a traveling salesman, I never met him
When my mother died, my uncle took me in, he ran a parlor
He did a lot of nice things for me and I forget him

All I is that I'm thrilled by your kiss
I don't know any more this
Poor boy, pickin' up
Build ya a out of mortar and bricks

on the door, I say, "Who is it and where are you from?"
Man says, "Freddy!" I say, "Freddy who?" He says, "Freddy or not I come."
Poor boy the stars that shine
them dishes, feedin' them swine