Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Pin

(G. Johnson)

Well, pin a-rolling
Rolling, rolling,
it makes me holler, you know
I'm run back home to my baby
Home to my

I swear, I my old bulldog, Lord
I hear him bark
Lord, and I swear I know my
When I feel her in the
In the

I asked my gal to me, boys...
ya think she said?
She said, "I have you, Mr. Johnson, not now,
Not if all the was dead."
That's she said

Just like a woodpecker all morning
On the door
Lord have mercy, but he so long
'Til his got sore
Well, he's coming for more

What makes my baby so hard on a
Is there you see, woman
a man can't understand?
It must been the devil
put me here
And cause a man to
what he held so dear
I swore that I would
Get caught here no more
I don't 4 a.m. catching me
On the wrong side of your

Lost my intention, Lord
How I wish I could get it
me with my head bust open
It must have right through the crack
...Still, I'm back...