Luyện nghe bài hát Searching the Desert for the Blues

You may search the ocean, you might go 'cross the deep sea
But mama, you'll never another hot shot like me
I followed my baby from the to the train
And the blues came down like night and me

I left her at the station her hands and crying
I told her, she had a just as long as I had mine
I've got two women and you can't them apart

I've got one in my bosom and one I got in my
The one in my bosom, in Tennessee
And the one in my heart, even give a darn for me

I to say a married woman was the sweetest thing that ever been born
But I've changed that thing, you leave married women alone
Take my advice, let these married be
'Cause their husbands'll grab you, beat you as a cedar tree

a woman say, she love you 'bout good as she do herself
I don't pay her no attention, tell that same line to somebody
I really don't believe no woman in the whole round world do
Act like an angel in the daytime, by the ditch at night

I'm going, pretty mama, please don't break rule
That's why I'm searching these for the blues
I'm going, pretty mama, searching deserts now
That's why I'm my baby home anyhow

Lord, oh
Lordy, Lordy,
Oh Lord
Lord, Lord,

When a say, she love you 'bout good as she do herself
I don't pay her no attention, that same line to somebody else

Lord,
Lord, Lord,