Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

One I spent a week inside a little country jail
I don't guess I'll ever it down
I was sittin' at red light when two men come and got me
And said that I was speedin' through their

They said, "Tomorrow morning you can see the then go"
They let me call one on the phone
I thought I'd be over night so I'd just call my boss
To him I'd be off but not for long

They motioned me inside the cell with seven guys
One little barred up in the rear
My cell mate said if they had let me some money in
We ought to send the jailer for some

We had to pay him double he was the man in charge
And the job was not the best in town
Later on his wife brought hot eggs and gravy
The first day I was there I turned it

Next morning they'd let us sleep but I was up real early
Wonderin' I get my release
Later on we got more hot bologna and gravy
By now I wasn't quite so to please

Two later when I thought that I had been forgotten
The came in chewing on the straw
He said, "Where is this guy who that this is Indianapolis
I'd to talk to him about the law"

Well, I told him who I was and told him I was steady
And I should be a gettin' on my way
part about me being who I was did not impress him
He said, "The judge will be any day"

The had his wife and let me tell you she was awful
But she brought that hot bologna day
And after seven she got to looking so much better
I asked her if she'd like to run

Next morning that old judge took every nickel I had
He said, "Son, let this you not to race"
The jailer's wife was from the window as I left
In minutes I was out of state