Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

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

They said, "Tomorrow morning you can see the judge go"
They let me call one 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 cell with other guys
One barred up window in the rear
My cell 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
Later on his wife brought hot eggs and gravy
The first day I was there I it down

Next morning they'd just let us sleep but I was up real
Wonderin' I get my release
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 been
The sheriff in chewing on the straw
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 working
And I really should be a on my way
That about me being who I was did not impress him
He said, "The will be here any day"

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

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