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 in the kitchen cookin'"
boy where you been?
I tol' you won't tell you again

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

Workin' like on the mainline, like the devil
The game is the same it's just up on a level
Poor boy, in black
Police at your

boy in a red hot town
Out beyond the twinklin'
first class trains making the rounds
Tryin' to keep fallin' between the cars

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

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

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

All I know is that I'm thrilled by kiss
I don't know any more than
Poor boy, up sticks
ya a house out of mortar and bricks

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