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 know that he talk
And the ladies treat me
And furnish me with tape
But deep my heart
I I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile with the
Memphis blues

Well, Shakespeare, in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his
to some French girl
Who says she me well
And I would a message
To find out if she's
But the post has been stolen
And the mailbox is
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
the Memphis blues again

Mona tried to me
To stay from the train line
She said that all the men
drink up your blood like wine
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't that
But then again, there's only one met
An' he smoked my eyelids
An' my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis again

Grandpa died week
And now buried in the rocks
But everybody talks about how
Badly were shocked
But me, I expected it to
I knew lost control
When I speed built a fire on Street
And it full of holes
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis again

Now the senator came down
ev'ryone his gun
Handing out tickets
To the of his son
An' me, I nearly got
An' it be my luck
To get caught a ticket
And be discovered beneath a
Oh, Mama, is really be the end
To be stuck of Mobile
With the Memphis blues

Now the tea looked so baffled
When I asked him why he
With pounds of headlines
Stapled to his
But he cursed me when I 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 of Mobile
With the blues again

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

And when Ruthie says see her
In her lagoon
I can watch her waltz for free
'neath her moon
An' I say, "Aw on now
You know you about my debutante"
An' she says, "Your debutante just what you need
But I what 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 find out price
You to pay to get out of
Going all these things twice
Oh, Mama, can really be the end
To be inside of Mobile
the Memphis blues again