Luyện nghe bài hát Ration Blues

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

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

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

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

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

I to wake up in the morning
With my jelly by my
rationing started, baby
You just take stuff and hide

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

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