Luyện nghe bài hát Saint John

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

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

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

All the boys in the stay pressed slacks
They're home for the summer from
out late, getting rowdy at the bar
And looking for trouble

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

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

A girl turned the corner with a clerk dress on
girl was my sister
Just got off the night shift at Place
Just wanna go home and get some

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

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

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

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

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

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