Luyện nghe bài hát Run Jolee Run

Out where the tracks cut county 9
A diesel pulls up a long
Slowin up the grade to a
Where waits for an empty car
from that man
With a cruel tongue and a violent
Who done told her more than
put you six under if you try to run
She walked the pawn and said I'll take the little 32
The man at the counter are you sure, what you're gonna do
Run, run, Jolee run
Arkansas border bound
Across the muddy water into Memphis
A walk-up room, on the door
Street light moon, a creak in the
Neon till the break of day
she goes to make money
Pourin whiskey, gin
Don't tell nobody where been
And little 32 in her pocket is loaded
Run, run, Jolee run
The plays, in her head
and over again
There's a movement, the streetlamp
And that little 32 gun is in her
It barks a dog, two three four
call in the shadows
Now Jolee waits for a train
where nobody knows her name
Run, Jolee run, run