Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Tom

Here's a of Tom
Who worked the long
His wife cook his meal
As he would the wheel

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, Always what's goin on
Ain't a thing that you can from Tom
There ain't that you can hide from Tom

Worked for thirty
Sharing and fears
of the day
He turn and say

Tom, work's done, been lazin' out in the noonday sun

Ain't a that you can hide from Tom

His was Annie Mae
With any man a she'd play
Tom was out of town
She couldn't keep her down

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, always knew what's on

Ain't a that you can hide from Tom

And so it was one day
got to Annie Mae (?)
Tom stood, a gun in his
And her runnin' around

Tom, Seventh Son, gotta die for what you've done

All years of work are thrown away
To ease your mind is all you can say?

But what about that grandson on your
Them songs, Tom would sing to me

Ain't that you can hide from Tom

Truckin'