Luyện nghe bài hát Saint John

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

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

Old Saint John on row
just waiting for a pardon
Old Saint on death row
just waiting

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

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

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

A young girl turned the with a clerk dress on
girl was my sister
Just got off the shift at Pennington's Place
Just go home and get some sleep

grabbed her by the waist with the caffeine eyes
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 that
I believe what I had just done
Well, the other boy ran and one stayed
On the ground and he would never move

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

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

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

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