Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man a red dirt Georgia farmer
And his mama spent her life havin' kids and bailin' hay
He had fifteen years and an inside to wander
So he hopped a in Waycross and wound up in LA
Lord the cold nights had no on a Waycross Georgia farm boy
Most he went hungry 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 quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter the mornings brought meaning to his life
Yes the night before she left sleep came and left that Waycross boy
With dreams of Georgia and a California wife
Sunday morning found him standin' neath the red at her door
When a right cross him reelin' put him face down on the floor
In place of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad
Who groaned your Georgia neck is red but Sonny still green
He turned in a grey rock Federal prison
The old had no mercy for a Waycross Georgia boy
Starin' at those four grey walls in silnce he listen
To that midnight freight he knew would take him back to Joy
Sunday found him lyin' neath the red light at her door
With a bullet in his side he cried have you seen Joy
Stunned and shaken said why son she don't live here anymore
She left this house years today and they say she's lookin' for
Georgia farm boy