Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

One time I a week inside a little country jail
I don't guess I'll live it down
I was sittin' at red light these 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 one person on the phone
I thought I'd be 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 little barred up in the rear
My cell said if they had let me bring some money in
We ought to send the jailer for some

We had to pay him double 'cause he was the man in
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 just let us sleep but I was up real early
Wonderin' I get my release
on we got more hot bologna eggs and gravy
By now I wasn't quite so hard to

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

Well, I him who I was and told him I was working steady
And I really should be a on my way
That about me being who I was did not impress him
He said, "The judge be here any day"

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

morning that old judge took every nickel that 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