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 won't tell you

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

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

boy in a red hot town
Out beyond the stars
Ridin' first trains making the rounds
Tryin' to from fallin' between the cars

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

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

My mother was a daughter of a farmer
My was a traveling salesman, I never met him
my mother died, my uncle took me in, he ran a funeral parlor
He did a lot of things for me and I won't forget him

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

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' dishes, feedin' them swine