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 that he talk
And the treat me kindly
And they me with tape
But deep my heart
I know I can't
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile with the
Memphis again

Well, Shakespeare, in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his
Speaking to some girl
Who says she me well
And I send 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 inside of Mobile
With the blues again

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

Grandpa last week
And now buried in the rocks
But still talks about how
Badly they were
But me, I expected it to
I knew lost control
When I speed built a on Main Street
And it full of holes
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the blues again

Now the senator came here
ev'ryone his gun
Handing out free
To the of his son
An' me, I got busted
An' wouldn't it be my
To get without a ticket
And be discovered a truck
Oh, Mama, is this be the end
To be stuck inside of
With the Memphis again

Now the tea preacher looked so
When I asked him why he
With twenty of headlines
to his chest
But he cursed me when I it to him
I whispered and said, "Not even you can hide
You see, you're just me
I you're satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the Memphis again

Now the rainman gave me two
Then he said, "Jump in"
The one was medicine
The was just railroad gin
An' a fool I mixed them
An' it up my mind
An' now just get uglier
An' I no sense of time
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

And when Ruthie come see her
In her lagoon
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 knows what you need
But I know you want"
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck inside of
the Memphis blues again

Now the bricks lay on Street
the neon madmen climb
They all fall so perfectly
It all seems so timed
An' I sit so patiently
to find out what price
You to pay to get out of
Going through all these twice
Oh, Mama, can this be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the blues again