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 live it down
I was sittin' at red when these two men come and got me
And said that I was speedin' through their

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

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

We had to pay him double 'cause he was the man in
And the jailer's job was not the best in
Later on his wife brought hot bologna eggs and
The first day I was there I turned it

Next morning they'd just let us sleep but I was up early
Wonderin' when I get my
Later on we got more hot eggs and gravy
By now I quite so hard to please

Two days later when I thought that I had forgotten
The sheriff came in chewing on the
He said, "Where is guy who thinks 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 really be a gettin' on my way
part about me being who I was did not impress him
He said, "The will be here any day"

The jailer had his and let me tell you she was awful
But she brought hot bologna every day
And after seven days she got to looking so much
I her if she'd like to run away

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