Luyện nghe bài hát Trudy

"Trudy"

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

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

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

And he his whiskey and he loved his women
Drove a big long Cadillac
Kept a big fine townhouse in Dallas
And a hotel suite in New

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

So call up on the telephone
Send her a in the mail
Tell her I'm up in Dallas
And they won't let me outta this

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

I got to town last Friday evening
Sure as hell 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 mean
down a bottle 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 raking in chips like took Richmond
Till big Johnny Lee a strolling in

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

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

So call up on the telephone
Send her a in the mail
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 my mind
Worried about old Johnny Lee
And the girl I behind