Luyện nghe bài hát Saint John

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

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

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

All the white in the stay pressed slacks
They're home for the summer college
Staying out late, getting at the bar
And for trouble 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 time in the
time
I shame my family, my home
Supper

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

Butch grabbed her by the with the caffeine eyes
The all [Incomprehensible]
I picked up a brick from my papa's yard
And threw it at the tallest face

Well, blood was like 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 just waiting for a
Old Saint on death row
just waiting for a pardon

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

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

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