Luyện nghe bài hát Po' Boy

Man came to the I say, "For whom are you looking?"
He says, "Your wife", I say, "She's in the kitchen cookin'"
Poor boy where you
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 be all right by and by

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

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

Othello told Desdemona, "I'm cold, cover me with a
By the way, what to that poison wine?"
She says, "I it to you, you drank it"
Poor boy, layin' 'em 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 daughter of a farmer
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 for me and I won't forget him

All I is that I'm thrilled by your kiss
I don't any more than this
Poor boy, up sticks
Build ya a 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 stars shine
Washin' them dishes, them swine