Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man just a red dirt farmer
And his mama her young life havin' kids and bailin' hay
He had years and an ache inside to wander
So he hopped a freight in and wound up in LA
Lord the cold nights had no pity on a Georgia farm boy
days he went hungry and then the summer came
He met a girl known on the Strip as San Mabel Joy
Destitution's born of an LA street called Shame
up came quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found the mornings brought to his life
Yes the night before she left sleep came and left Waycross Georgia boy
dreams of Georgia cotton and a California wife
Sunday 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 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 Waycross boy
Starin' at those four grey walls in he would 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 you seen Mabel Joy
Stunned and shaken someone said why son she don't here anymore
She left this four years today and they say she's lookin' for
Some farm boy