Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Man

Took a train down to Delacroix
Woman handed me a joint
Asked me if I'd be in this for long
I said long to make you sing your song
So slow down baby, you're me crazy in the head

Stayed up me till a quarter to three
Sleeping in the tub I I'd let her be
As Dylan played on the radio
out the back door it's time for me to go
So long baby, been good to me

Found mixing with the socialites
Fine wine dining, on ice
Danced Chloe for an hour or two
FBI came, we've looking for you
See here man, take these shackles off my

Hold on, I you've got the wrong man

out the cop car, tucked and rolled
Took a ride for El Paso
Driver he had seen me someplace
On the said they were building a case
So he took me in his self

Locked in Bowie rested from the night
Jury sat down ready for a
Mississippi woman had asleep
House down and they said it was me
Say what? She was doing fine when I

So hold, I think you've got the man
Yes you do

Testimony said they had me leave
didn't know I had aimed to please
Bastards they would throw me in jail
A twenty year count without
Your honor, has not been served

Cell mate Johnny went to lawyer
Had a wife, took him for a fool
me a picture of his once girl toy
A Mississippi down from Delacroix
It seems she all we had

So hold on, I think got the wrong man.