Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

One time I spent a week a little country jail
I don't guess ever live it down
I was sittin' at red when these two men come and got me
And said that I was speedin' their town

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

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

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

Next morning they'd just let us but I was up real early
when I get my release
Later on we got hot bologna eggs and gravy
By now I wasn't quite so hard to

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

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

The jailer had his and let me tell you she was awful
But she brought that hot bologna day
And after seven days she got to looking so much
I asked her if 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 minutes I was out of state