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

Oh,
Can this really be the
To be inside of mobile
With the Memphis 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 out if she's talked
But the post office has been
And the mailbox is

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

tried to tell me
To stay away from the 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 only one met
An' he just my eyelids
An' my cigarette"

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

Grandpa died week
And now buried in the rocks
But everybody still about
How badly they were

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

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

The senator came down
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 a truck?

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

Now, the T-Preacher so baffled
I asked him why he dressed
With pounds of headlines
Stapled to his

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

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

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

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

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

When Ruthie says see her
In her lagoon
Where he can watch her for free
'Neath her moon

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

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

Now, the bricks lay on Street
Where the madmen climb
They all there so perfectly
It all seems so timed

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

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