Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

One time I spent a inside a little country jail
I guess I'll ever live it down
I was sittin' at red light when these two men and got me
And said that I was speedin' their town

They said, "Tomorrow you can see the judge then go"
They let me call one person on the
I thought I'd be there over night so I'd just 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 the jailer for some 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 bologna and gravy
The day I was there I turned it down

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

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

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

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