Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again

Oh, the ragman draws
Up and the block
I'd ask him the matter was
But I know, he talk

And the treat him kindly
And furnish him tape
But deep inside his
I he can't escape

Oh,
Can really be the end?
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Well, Shakespeare, he's in the
With his pointed shoes and his
Speaking to some French
Who says she him well

And I send a message
To out if she's talked
But the office has been stolen
And the mailbox is

Oh,
Can really be the end?
To be inside of mobile
the Memphis blues again

Mona to tell me
To stay away from the line
She that all the railroad men
Just drink up your blood like

An' I said, "Oh, I didn't know
But again there's only one I've met
An' he just my eyelids
An' my cigarette"

Oh,
Can this be the end?
To be stuck of mobile
the Memphis blues again

Grandpa died last
And now he's buried in the
But everybody still talks
How badly they shocked

But me, I it to happen
I he'd lost control
a fire on Main Street
And shot it full of

Oh,
Can this really be the
To be inside of mobile
With the Memphis again

The senator came down
everyone his gun
Handing out free
To the of his son

An' me, I nearly got
An' it be my luck
To get caught without a
And be discovered beneath a

Oh,
Is this the end?
To be inside of mobile
With the blues again

Now, the looked so baffled
I asked him why he dressed
With pounds of headlines
to his chest

But he cursed me when I it to him
Then I whispered and "Not even you can hide
You see, you're like me
I you're satisfied"

Oh,
Can really be the end?
To be inside of mobile
With the blues again

Now, the Rainman me two cures
he said, "Jump right in"
The one was medicine
The other was railroad gin

An' like a I mixed them
An' it up my mind
An' now just get uglier
An' I no sense of time

Oh,
Can really be the end?
To be stuck inside of
With the blues again

Ruthie says come see her
In her honky-tonk
he can watch her waltz for free
'Neath her moon

An' he say, "Aw, on now
You you know about my debutante"
An' she says, "Your debutante just knows what you
But I know you really want"

Oh,
Can this be the end?
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now, the bricks lay on Grand
Where the madmen climb
all fall there so perfectly
It all so well timed

An' I sit so patiently
Waiting to out what price
You to pay to get out of
Going through all these twice

Oh,
Is this the end?
To be inside of mobile
With the Memphis again