Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

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

They said, "Tomorrow you can see the judge then go"
They let me call one 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 with other guys
One barred up window in the rear
My cell mate said if they had let me bring money in
We ought to send the jailer for some

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

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 hard to

Two days later when I that I had been forgotten
The came in chewing on the straw
He said, "Where is guy who thinks that this is Indianapolis
I'd like to 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 that hot bologna every day
And after seven days she got to looking so better
I asked her if she'd to run away

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