Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a man just a red dirt Georgia farmer
And his mama spent her life havin' kids and bailin' hay
He had years and an ache inside to wander
So he hopped a in Waycross and wound up in LA
Lord the cold nights had no pity on a Georgia farm boy
Most days he went and then the summer came
He met a known on the Strip as San Francisco's Mabel Joy
Destitution's child born of an LA street called
Growin' up came in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found the brought meaning to his life
Yes the night she left sleep came and left that Waycross Georgia boy
With dreams of Georgia cotton and a California
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 place of Joy he found a merchant mad marine
Who groaned your neck is red but Sonny you're still green
He turned twenty-one in a grey rock prison
The old had no mercy for a Waycross Georgia boy
Starin' at those grey walls in silnce he would listen
To that midnight freight he knew would take him to Mabel Joy
Sunday morning found him lyin' neath the red light at her
With a bullet in his side he cried have you Mabel Joy
Stunned and shaken said why son she don't live here anymore
She left this four years today and they say she's lookin' for
Some Georgia boy