Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man just a red Georgia farmer
And his mama spent her young life havin' and bailin' hay
He had fifteen years and an ache inside to
So he hopped a freight in Waycross and up in LA
Lord the cold nights had no pity on a Waycross Georgia boy
Most days he hungry and then the summer came
He met a girl known on the as San Francisco's Mabel Joy
Destitution's child of an LA street called Shame
Growin' up came in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found the mornings meaning to his life
Yes the night before she left came and left that Waycross Georgia boy
With dreams of Georgia cotton and a wife
Sunday morning found him standin' neath the red light at her
When a right sent him reelin' put him face down on the floor
In of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine
Who groaned your Georgia is red but Sonny you're still green
He turned in a grey rock Federal prison
The old judge had no mercy for a Waycross boy
Starin' at those four grey in silnce 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 he cried have 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
Georgia farm boy