Luyện nghe bài hát Suitcase Blues

It's four in the morning, not a soul around
This dirty hotel room has really got me
A day minstrel, they got my name in lights
I these days of glamor didn't have these lonely nights

I'm on the road to
And I got the blues real bad

I guess I'm makin' payments of the dues must be paid
I cash another song this endless masquerade
Halfway the circuit and headed for the coast
Been gone so long I remember what I miss the most, ah, but

Me and Johnny Walker and the comfort he brings
Waitin' on the telephone never ever rings
On the lonely of fortune
And I got the suitcase real bad

I got the blues and I got really bad
The suitcase are the worst I ever had
All by my lonesome and I'm 'round the bend
I dont drinkin' solo but I sure could use a friend

Oh, me and Johnny Walker and the that he brings
Waitin' on the telephone that ever rings
On the lonely road of
And I got the suitcase real bad