Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man just a red dirt Georgia
And his spent her young life havin' kids and bailin' hay
He had fifteen and an ache inside 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 known on the Strip as San Mabel Joy
Destitution's child born of an LA called Shame
Growin' up quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter the mornings brought meaning to his life
Yes the night before she left sleep and left that Waycross Georgia boy
With of Georgia cotton and a California wife
Sunday morning found him standin' neath the red at her door
When a right cross sent him reelin' put him down on the floor
In of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine
Who your Georgia neck is red but Sonny you're still green
He turned twenty-one in a rock Federal prison
The old judge had no mercy for a Georgia boy
Starin' at those grey walls in silnce he would listen
To that midnight freight he knew would him back to Mabel Joy
Sunday morning found him 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 don't live anymore
She left this house four years today and they say she's for
Some Georgia boy