Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

Lord, his was an honest man
A Georgia farmer
His mama lived a short
kids and bailing hay

He had years
And he ached inside to
He jumped afraid and cross
And wound up in a

Oh, the nights had no pity
On that way crossed Georgia boy
days he went hungry
And then the summer

He met a girl on the strip
At San Mabel Joy
child born of
An LA street Shane

up came quietly
In the arms of Joy
found in mornings
It a meaning to his life

Lord, on the night before she left Kane
And left that way crossed boy
With dreams of Georgia
And a wife

Sunday found him standing in ease
The red at her door
A right sent him reelin'
Put him face on the floor

In place of his Joy he found
A merchant
Who ground your neckies red
But sunny, your still

He twenty one
In a Rock Federal Prison
The old judge had no
On way crossed Georgia boy

Staring at those four gray
In silence he listen
To that midnight
He knew take him back to Mabel Joy

morning found him lying in ease
The red light at her
With a in his side
He cried, abusing Joy

Stunned and shaken, says
Son she's not no more
She left this house years today
They say lookin' for some Georgia farm boy