Luyện nghe bài hát Saw Mill

Well once I was a at the sawmill
Talk about a poor boy talk about a poor boy saw a dollar bill
My was so hard at the sawmill
Think about a poor boy think about a boy let me have a dollar bill

see my teardrops falling down my wife left the sawmill town
She said sawmill life had been a sin the gravy was too
And I'd work no at the sawmill
Mercy of a poor boy mercy a poor boy let me have a bill

And if you bring your wife to the
How you gonna her how you gonna please her
When she wants a dollar
They're not satisfied at the
Cause women like a dollar like a dollar yes and women always will

Oh see my falling down...
Mercy of a boy mercy a poor boy let me have a dollar bill