Luyện nghe bài hát Roust-A-Bout

The fog is rollin' the river
Dark clouds mighty low
Well it's a long, way
From ol' St Louis to the Gulf of

Well, I make my home on the
I'm roust-a-bout on the Seabord
We hit the on a Monday morning
But we make the ducks on a Saturday

Well, I had me a girl way in Vickburg
I used to every time I passed
Till she off with a riverboat gambler with a new [unverified]

Well, I my home [unverified]

Now I die, I've got one favor
Don't lay me down in the cold, ground
Just take me out to the of the river
And roll me and point me south

Well, I make my [unverified]