Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

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

He had fifteen
And he ached to wander
He jumped and weak cross
And up in a lake

Oh, the cold had no pity
On way crossed Georgia farm boy
Most days he went
And then the came

He met a girl know on the
At San Mabel Joy
Destitution's child of
An LA street called

Growin' up came
In the arms of Joy
Laughter found in
It brought a meaning to his

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

Sunday morning him standing in ease
The red light at her
A right cross him reelin'
Put him face on the floor

In of his Mabel Joy he found
A memory
Who ground your Georgia red
But sunny, still green

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

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

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

and shaken, someone says
Son not here no more
She left this house four years
They say lookin' for some Georgia farm boy