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

Oh, the ragman circles
Up and the block
I'd ask him what the was
But I that he don't talk
And the treat me kindly
And furnish me with tape
But deep inside my
I know I escape
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck inside of the
Memphis blues

Well, Shakespeare, in the alley
With his shoes and his bells
to some French girl
Who she knows me well
And I send a message
To find out if she's
But the post office has stolen
And the mailbox is
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the blues again

Mona to tell me
To stay away from the train
She said that all the men
Just drink up your like wine
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't that
But then again, only one I've met
An' he just smoked my
An' my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis blues

Grandpa last week
And now buried in the rocks
But still talks about how
Badly they shocked
But me, I expected it to
I he'd lost control
When I speed built a on Main Street
And shot it full of
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now the senator came here
Showing his gun
Handing out free
To the of his son
An' me, I nearly got
An' it be my luck
To get caught without a
And be discovered a truck
Oh, Mama, is this be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

Now the tea preacher so baffled
When I him why he dressed
twenty 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, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now the rainman me two cures
Then he said, "Jump in"
The one was Texas
The other was just gin
An' like a fool I mixed
An' it strangled up my
An' now just get uglier
An' I have no sense of
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the blues again

And when says come see her
In her honky-tonk
Where I can watch her waltz for
'neath her moon
An' I say, "Aw on now
You you knew about my debutante"
An' she says, "Your debutante just knows you need
But I what you want"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the Memphis again

Now the bricks lay on Grand
Where the neon madmen
They all fall so perfectly
It all seems so well
An' I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what
You to pay to get out of
through all these things twice
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis again