Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin's All Gone Out Of This Rollin' Stone

There's a baby in Minneapolis that I ain't seen
And I guess he'd never that I'm his dad
And there's a woman up in east St Louis she'll make one hell of a
For a man with the and the courage I'll never have
Cause every car lot and hot shot from LA to New Orleans
Is a restin' place for I own
But travelin's got me weary and the road took all my
Now the rollin's all gone outta this rollin'

There's a little white framed cottage got boards on the windows and
And the Ruby San in Montreal
And if ever in San Quentin cell Block B Cell 24
Well you might see my name carved on the wall
Cause used car lot...

Got a key three cigarettes seven bottle tops
And last week's TV and a half a comb
Hey and some men grow families some men crops
But is the only thing I grow
Cause every car lot...
The rollin's all gone outta this stone
Oh the rollin's all outta this rollin' stone