Luyện nghe bài hát Ration Blues

Baby, baby, baby,
What's wrong with Sam?
He's cut down on my
Now he's with my ham

I got the ration
as I can be
Oh, me, I've got ration blues

I got to on forty ounces
Of any of meat
forty little ounces
Gotta last me all the

I got to cut on my jelly
It takes sugar to make it
I'm steal all your jelly, baby
And rob you of meat

I got the blues
as I can be
Oh, me, I've got those blues

I like to wake up in the
With my by my side
rationing started, baby
You take your stuff and hide

They reduced my and sugar
And rubber's disappearing
You can't ride no more with
'Cause Sam wants my gas

I got the blues
as I can be
Oh, me, I've got those ration