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 that he talk
And the treat me kindly
And they furnish me with
But inside my heart
I know I can't
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of the
Memphis blues

Well, Shakespeare, he's in the
With his shoes and his bells
Speaking to some girl
Who says she knows me
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 of Mobile
With the blues again

Mona tried to me
To stay away the train line
She said all the railroad men
drink up your blood like wine
An' I said, "Oh, I know that
But then again, only one I've met
An' he just my eyelids
An' my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis blues

died last week
And now he's buried in the
But everybody still talks how
Badly they shocked
But me, I expected it to
I knew he'd lost
When I speed built a on Main Street
And shot it full of
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be inside of Mobile
the Memphis blues again

Now the senator came down
ev'ryone his gun
Handing out tickets
To the of his son
An' me, I got busted
An' wouldn't it be my
To get caught without a
And be beneath a truck
Oh, Mama, is really be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis again

Now the tea preacher so baffled
When I him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of
to his chest
But he cursed me when I it to him
Then I whispered and said, "Not you can hide
You see, you're like me
I you're satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

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

And when Ruthie says see her
In her lagoon
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 knows what you need
But I what you want"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis again

Now the bricks lay on Street
Where the neon madmen
They all fall there so
It all seems so well
An' here I sit so
Waiting to out what price
You to pay to get out of
Going through all these things
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues