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 what the was
But I know, he don't

And the ladies 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
the Memphis blues again

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

And I would a message
To find out if she's
But the post office has stolen
And the is locked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

An' me, I got busted
An' it be my luck
To get caught without a
And be discovered a truck?

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

Now, the T-Preacher looked so
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 even you can
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 gave me two
he said, "Jump right in"
The one was medicine
The was just railroad gin

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

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

When Ruthie come see her
In her honky-tonk
Where he can watch her for free
her Panamanian moon

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

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

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

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

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