Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Time

Got out of prison back in '86 and I a wife
Walked the and narrow
Just tryin' to stay out and alive
Got a job at the rendering plant, it ain't gonna me rich
In the darkness dinner comes
I can feel the itch
I got a cold mind to go 'cross that thin line
I'm sick of doin' straight

My at the evenin' table, makes his living runnin' hot cars
Slips me a dollar bill says
"Charlie you best who your friends are."
Got a mind to go tripping 'cross that thin line
I ain't makin' time

years in it feels like you're gonna die
But you get used to
Sooner or later it becomes your life

Kitchen floor in the evening tossin' my little high
Mary's smiling but she's me out of the corner of her eye
you can't get any more than half free
I step out the front porch and suck the cold air deep inside of me
Got a cold mind to go tripping that thin line
I'm sick of straight time

In the huntin' gun and a hacksaw
Sip a and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floor

Come home in the evening, can't get the from my hands
Lay my head down on the
And go driftin' off foreign lands