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 what the was
But I know, he talk

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

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

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

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

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

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

An' I said, "Oh, I didn't know
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 he's in the rocks
But everybody talks about
How badly were shocked

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

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

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

An' me, I nearly got
An' wouldn't it be my
To get caught without a
And be beneath a truck?

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

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

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

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

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

An' a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my
An' now people get uglier
An' I have no of time

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

When says come see her
In her lagoon
Where he can watch her waltz for
her Panamanian moon

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

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

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

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

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