Luyện nghe bài hát The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia

He was on his way from Candletop,
two weeks gone, and he'd thought he'd stop,
At Web's and have him a drink he went home to her.
Warlord said: "Hello."
He "How. What's doin'?"
Wo "Sit down, I got some bad news and it's gonna hurt."

He "I'm your best friend, and you know that's right,
"But young bride ain't home tonight.
Since you been gone, she's seeing that Amos boy, Seth."
Now he got mad, and he saw red.
Andy said: "Boy, don't you lose head,
to tell you the truth, I've been with her myself."

That's the night that the lights out in Georgia.
That's the night that hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got stains on his hands.

Well Andy got scared, and the bar,
Walkin' on home, he didn't live far.
You see, Andy didn't many friends,
And he lost him one.
thought his wife musta left town,
So he went home and found,
The only thing Papa had left him, and was a gun.

He went off to house,
Slippin' through the woods quiet as a mouse.
Came upon some tracks too for Andy to make.
He looked through the screen at the back door,
And he saw Andy on the floor,
In a puddle of blood, and he to shake.

the Georgia patrol was making their rounds,
So he fired a just to flag them down.
And a big-bellied sherriff grabbed his gun and "Why'd you do it?"

Judge said on a make-believe trial,
Slapped the sherriff on the back a smile,
And said: "Supper's waitin' at home, and I get to it."

That's the night that the lights out in Georgia.
That's the night that hung an innocent man.
Well, don't your soul to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got stains on his hands.

Well, they hung my brother before I say,
The he saw while on his way,
To Andy's house and back that were mine.
And his cheatin' wife had never town,
That's one body that'll be found.
You see, his little sister don't miss she aims her gun.

the night that the lights went out in Georgia.
That's the that they hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your soul to no backwoods, lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood on his hands.

That's the night that the lights out in Georgia.
That's the night that they hung an man.
Well, don't your soul to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got stains on his hands.