Luyện nghe bài hát Po' Boy

Man to the door I say, "For whom are you looking?"
He says, "Your wife", I say, "She's busy in the cookin'"
Poor boy where you
I tol' you won't tell you again

I say, "How you want for that?", I go into the store
The man says, "Three dollars", "All right", I say, "Will you four?"
Poor boy - say die
Things be all right by and by

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

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

Othello told Desdemona, "I'm cold, cover me with a
By the way, what happened to that 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, dodgin' them Georgia
Poor boy, in the hotel the Palace of Gloom
Calls to room service, says, "Send up a room"

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

All I know is that I'm thrilled by kiss
I don't know any more than
Poor boy, pickin' up
Build ya a house out of 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 'neath the stars shine
Washin' them dishes, feedin' them