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

Oh, the ragman draws
Up and down the
I'd ask him what the was
But I know he don't talk
And the ladies me kindly
And they furnish me tape
But deep inside my
I know I escape
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile with the
Memphis again

Well, Shakespeare, he's in the
With his pointed and his bells
Speaking to French girl
Who says she me well
And I would a message
To find out if she's
But the post office has been
And the is locked
Oh, Mama, can this 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 blood wine
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't that
But then again, there's one I've met
An' he smoked my eyelids
An' my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

Grandpa last week
And now he's in the rocks
But everybody talks about how
Badly they were
But me, I expected it to
I knew he'd control
When I speed a fire on Main Street
And shot it of holes
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now the came down here
Showing his gun
Handing out tickets
To the of his son
An' me, I got busted
An' it be my luck
To get caught without a
And be beneath a truck
Oh, Mama, is really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

Now the tea looked so baffled
I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of
Stapled to his
But he cursed me I proved it to him
Then I whispered and said, "Not even you can
You see, you're just me
I hope satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now the gave me two cures
Then he said, "Jump in"
The one was Texas
The other was railroad gin
An' like a I mixed them
An' it up my mind
An' now just get uglier
An' I have no of time
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
the Memphis blues again

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

Now the lay on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen
They all there so perfectly
It all so well timed
An' here I sit so
Waiting to out what price
You to pay to get out of
Going through all these twice
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the blues again