Luyện nghe bài hát Shackled and Down

Gray morning spits through the shade
day older, closer to the grave
Closer to the grave and the dawn
I up this morning shackled and drawn

Shackled and drawn, shackled and
Pick up the son, carry it on
We're trudging through the dark in a world gone
I woke up this morning and drawn

I always loved the feel of sweat on my
back son and let a man work
Let a man work, is that so
I woke up this shackled and drawn

Shackled and drawn, shackled and
up the rock son, carry it on
What's a poor boy to do but keep singing his
I woke up morning shackled and drawn

son's a dirty shirt
The sun on my face and my in the dirt
A shovel in the dirt keeps the devil
I woke up this morning and drawn

Shackled and drawn, shackled and
Pick up the rock son, it on
What's a poor boy to do but singing his song
I up this morning shackled and drawn

Gambling man rolls the dice, pays the bill
It's still fat and easy up on banker's
Up on banker's hill, the party's going
Down here below shackled and drawn

and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, it on
We're through the dark in a world gone wrong
I woke up this shackled and drawn

and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, it on
What's a poor boy to do but keep his song
I up this morning shackled and drawn