Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man a red dirt Georgia farmer
And his mama spent her young life havin' and bailin' hay
He had fifteen years and an ache to wander
So he hopped a freight in Waycross and up in LA
Lord the nights had no pity on a Waycross Georgia farm boy
Most days he went and then the summer came
He met a girl on the Strip as San Francisco's Mabel Joy
Destitution's born of an LA street called Shame
Growin' up came quietly in the arms of Joy
Laughter found the brought meaning to his life
Yes the night before she left sleep came and that Waycross Georgia boy
With dreams of cotton and a California wife
morning found him standin' neath the red light at her door
When a right cross him reelin' put him face down on the floor
In of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine
Who groaned your Georgia neck is red but Sonny you're still
He turned twenty-one in a grey Federal prison
The old had no mercy for a Waycross Georgia boy
at those four grey walls in silnce he would listen
To that freight he knew would take him back to Mabel Joy
morning found him lyin' neath the red light at her door
With a bullet in his side he have you seen Mabel Joy
Stunned and shaken someone said why son she live here anymore
She left this house four years today and say she's lookin' for
Some Georgia boy