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 where you
I already you won't tell you again

I say, "How much you 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 it's just up on a different level
Poor boy, dressed in
at your back

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

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

Time and has branded me with its claws
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 was a daughter of a wealthy farmer
My father was a traveling salesman, I 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 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 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."
boy 'neath the stars that shine
Washin' them dishes, feedin' them