Luyện nghe bài hát Trudy

"Trudy"

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

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

Now Johnny Lee Walker was a card
Had a hand for and a eye for cash
Luckiest man in Dallas
He had a watch chain and a black mustache

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

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

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

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

I just got to last Friday evening
Sure as didn't mean to stay
I was on my way back to
Had a powerful and six months pay

I met a peroxide blonde in a bar on
I was flying high and feeling
Poured down a and a half of red eye
I dropped 35 dollars in the machine

And the boys in the back was 7 card
I set and won me a 110
I was in chips like Grant took Richmond
Till big Johnny Lee a strolling in

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

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

So call up Trudy on the
Send her a in the mail
Tell her I'm hung up in
And they won't let me this jail

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