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

Oh, the draws circles
Up and the block
I'd ask him the matter was
But I know, he don't

And the ladies treat him
And him with tape
But deep inside his
I he can't escape

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

Well, Shakespeare, he's in the
his pointed shoes and his bells
Speaking to French girl
Who she knows him well

And I would a message
To find out if talked
But the office has been stolen
And the mailbox is

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

Mona to tell me
To stay away the train line
She said that all the men
Just up your blood like wine

An' I said, "Oh, I know that
But then again there's only one met
An' he just smoked my
An' my cigarette"

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

Grandpa died week
And now buried in the rocks
But everybody still talks
How they were shocked

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

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

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

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

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

Now, the looked so baffled
When I asked him why he
twenty pounds of headlines
Stapled to his

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

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

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

An' like a fool I them
An' it up my mind
An' now people just get
An' I have no 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
Where he can watch her for free
'Neath her moon

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

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

Now, the lay on Grand Street
the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so
It all seems so well

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

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