Luyện nghe bài hát Trudy

"Trudy"

Call up on the telephone
Send a in the mail
her I'm hung up in Dallas
And won't let me outta this jail

And if she you how I'm fairing
her I'm just about to lose my mind
Worried old Johnny Lee Walker
And the girl I left

Now Lee Walker was a card mechanic
Had a for trouble and a eye for cash
man in Dallas County
He had a gold chain and a black mustache

And he loved his and he loved his women
Drove a big long limosine
a big fine fancy townhouse in Dallas
And a suite in New Orleans

Carried a knife in his left hip pocket
And a .44 hog leg up under his
Cut you down in a New minute
If he you cheating that was all she wrote

So call up on the telephone
Send her a letter in the
Tell her I'm hung up in
And they won't let me outta jail

If she you how I'm fairing
Tell her I'm about to lose my mind
about old Johnny Lee Walker
And the girl I left

I just got to town Friday evening
Sure as hell mean to stay
I was on my way back to
Had a thirst and six months pay

I met a blonde in a bar on D-ville
I was flying and feeling mean
Poured a bottle and a half of red eye
I dropped 35 dollars in the slot

And the in the back was dealing 7 card
I set and won me a 110
I was raking in chips like took Richmond
big Johnny Lee come a strolling in

He ripped off the like a 707
soon he done won all of my bread
I accused him of cheating he reached for a
I grabbed a chair and went of his head

Then I took off a running like a
Heard the bullets and sirens wail
But it half the cops in Dallas County
Just to put one boy in

So up Trudy on the telephone
Send her a letter in the
Tell her I'm up in Dallas
And they won't let me this jail

And if she asks you how I'm
Tell her I'm just about to my mind
about old Johnny Lee Walker
And the girl I behind