Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

Bobby Little lives on the other side of
He's got a picture of a in a gown
He his daddy," Someday you'll see
She will be me"

His daddy tells him, " Son, it's just not
She comes from money, boy, she's not kind
Don't even call, she'll turn you down
You're from the side of town"

But every Sunday after Sunday
Dressed in his finest, hopin' she never
He'd walk her home he'd say good-bye
With in his eyes

She uptown in a big white house
He someday but he don't know how
Lord, it's not he prefers
He'll have to the news to her
from the wrong side of town

He doesn't have
No, he doesn't have have fortune or
He understand why
He has to his life in shame

But he knows that he her
Can he make her see
It matter
If from the wrong side of town

Next it's the same routine
Oh, but this time he's his jeans
He thinks it's the last he'll walk her home
Then be alone

He takes her by the hand, the truth face
He in his heart she's gonna walk away
But she takes him by
She looks into his eyes and
" You're the wrong side of town"

I don't money
No, I don't need or fame
And I don't why you have to live
Your feeling ashamed

you know that I love you
Well, I you do by now
It matter
If you're from the wrong side of

No, it doesn't
If you're the wrong side of town

Bobby Little lives on the other of town
She stands beside him in her gown