Luyện nghe bài hát San Francisco Mabel Joy

His daddy was a simple man, just a red dirt Georgia
And his momma spent her young life havin kids and hay
He had fifteen years and an ache to wander
So he hopped a freight in and wound up in L.A.

Lord, the cold nights had no pity on a Waycross, farm boy
Most days he went hungry, then the came
He met a girl known on the strip as San Mabel Joy
Destitutions child born of an L.A. called, Shame

up came quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found their brought meaning to his life
Yes, the before she left
Sleep came and left that Waycross, boy
With of Georgia cotton and a California wife

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 Mabel Joy he found a mad marine
Who growled, Your Georgia neck is red but sonny, still green

He turned twenty-one in a gray fedral prison
The old had no mercy for a Waycross, Georgia boy
Starin at those four gray in silence he would listen
To that midnight freight he would take him back to Mabel Joy

mornin found him standin neath the red light at her door
With a in his side, he cried, Have you seen Mabel Joy?
Stunned and shaken someone said, Why, shes not here no
She left this house four years
They say shes for some Georgia farm boy"