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

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

And the treat him kindly
And furnish him with
But inside his heart
I know he can't

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

Well, Shakespeare, in the alley
With his shoes and his bells
Speaking to French girl
Who says she knows him

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

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

tried to tell me
To away from the train line
She said all the railroad men
Just drink up blood like wine

An' I said, "Oh, I didn't that
But then again only one I've met
An' he smoked my eyelids
An' my cigarette"

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

Grandpa died last
And now buried in the rocks
But still talks about
How badly were shocked

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

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

The senator came here
everyone his gun
Handing out tickets
To the of his son

An' me, I got busted
An' it be my luck
To get caught a ticket
And be discovered a truck?

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

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

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

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

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

An' like a fool I mixed
An' it strangled up my
An' now people just get
An' I have no sense of

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

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

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

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

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

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

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