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 treat me
And they furnish me with
But deep inside my
I I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be inside of Mobile with the
blues again

Well, Shakespeare, he's in the
his pointed shoes and his bells
Speaking to some French
Who says she knows me
And I send a message
To out if she's talked
But the post office has stolen
And the is locked
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the blues again

tried to tell me
To stay away from the train
She said that all the men
Just drink up your blood like
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't that
But then again, there's only one met
An' he just 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 still talks how
Badly were shocked
But me, I expected it to
I knew he'd control
When I speed built a fire on Street
And shot it full of
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

Now the senator down here
Showing his gun
Handing out free
To the of his son
An' me, I nearly got
An' wouldn't it be my
To get without a ticket
And be discovered a truck
Oh, Mama, is really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
the Memphis blues again

Now the tea preacher looked so
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 like me
I hope satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
the Memphis blues again

Now the rainman gave me two
he said, "Jump right in"
The one was medicine
The other was just gin
An' like a I mixed them
An' it strangled up my
An' now people get uglier
An' I no sense of time
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis again

And Ruthie says come see her
In her lagoon
Where I can watch her for free
'neath her moon
An' I say, "Aw on now
You know you about my debutante"
An' she says, "Your debutante just knows you need
But I what you want"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis again

Now the bricks lay on Street
Where the madmen climb
all fall 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 things twice
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues