Luyện nghe bài hát Saint John

Supper in the hole
time in the hole
I shame my family, shame my
time

Old Saint John on row
He's just waiting for a
Old Saint on death row
just waiting for a pardon

Old Saint on death row
He's waiting for a pardon
Old Saint John on row
just waiting

All the white boys in the pressed slacks
They're for the summer from college
Staying out late, rowdy at the bar
And looking for uptown

They up my block, 'bout 5 or 6 of them
Smashing their bottles in the
all kinds of obscenities
About and God and law

Another supper time in the
Supper
I my family, shame my home
time

A young girl turned the corner with a clerk on
That girl was my
Just got off the night at Pennington's Place
wanna go home and get some sleep

Butch grabbed her by the waist with the caffeine
The hands all
I picked up a brick from my papa's yard
And threw it at the boy's face

Well, blood was streaming like a well sprung
I couldn't believe what I had done
Well, the other boy ran and this one
On the ground and he never move again

Old Saint John on row
just waiting for a pardon
Old Saint John on row
He's waiting for a pardon

All us boys on row
We're just waiting for a
All us on death row

truly on trial, I testify
I gotta on running 'til the well runs dry
Yours on trial, I testify
I gotta keep on 'til the well runs

Yours truly on trial, I
I keep on running 'til the well runs dry
Yours truly on trial, I
I gotta keep on running 'til the runs dry