Luyện nghe bài hát Troubles (Those Lonesome Kind)

(Clarence Gibson)

Well you you got troubles
Man to me
tell you a story as it happened you see

I got four little kids a-waiting at
My wife done her bags and gone
She done moved on across the
And I know girl ain't a-coming back

I got
on my mind
Well I got troubles, hey those kind

Every morning bout 8
The kids start crying and holler Pop,
Where's my mama? she gone?
And when's my mama gonna come home?

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My little is only three
I her up and set her on my knee
Try to soothe her crying but she too hard
And the crying, oh daddy, well, oh

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I know my baby's too young to
I sit and her try to walk
turning around, watching the door
And a big teardrop done hit the

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Well I you a story as it happened to me
Just the way that it you see
You got a good gal don't you do her no
She'll her trunk and then be gone

Then you'll troubles
Troubles on mind