Luyện nghe bài hát Who Shot Sam

Well, I met Sammy down in New Orleans
He had a lot of money and a long
Took us honky tonkin' on a Saturday
We met Millie, everything was alright

Her eyes rolling
We should've a-bowlin'
Wam, bam, who Sam? My, my

Now Sam and Silly Millie at a half past
Were rockin' and rollin' on a floor
dirty Gurdie barged in on the fun
Silly got jealous and she pulled out a gun

Tables crashing
44 was a
Wam, bam, who shot My, my

Well, the police, the chief, highway patrol
Was down the front door with a big, long pole
Sammy was on the cold, cold floor
through the middle with a 44

was a-cryin'
Sam was dying
Wam, bam, who shot My, my

Now took Silly Millie to jail downtown
They were book her for shootin' old Sam
The judge gave her 20, said that's a lot
You shouldn't me nothin', he's already half shot

white lightning
Started all the
Wam, bam, who Sam? My, my

Well, the police, the fire chief, highway
Was down the front door with a big, long pole
Sammy was a-lyin' on the cold, floor
Shot through the middle a 44

Millie was
Sam was dying
Wam, bam, who shot My, my

Now they took Millie to jail downtown
They were gonna her for shootin' old Sam
The judge gave her 20, said that's a lot
You give me nothin', he's already half shot

Drinkin' white
Started all the
Wam, bam, who Sam? My, my