Luyện nghe bài hát Saint John

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

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

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

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

They come up my block, 'bout 5 or 6 of
Smashing their in the gutter
Yelling all kinds of
woman and God and law

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

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

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

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

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

All us on death row
just waiting for a pardon
All us boys on row

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

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