Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

Bobby Little on the other side of town
He's got a picture of a in a gown
He tells his daddy," Someday see
She be with me"

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

But every Sunday after Sunday
in his finest, hopin' she never knew
He'd walk her then he'd say good-bye
With tears in his

She lives in a big white house
He someday but he don't know how
Lord, not what he prefers
He'll to break 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 live his life in

But he that he loves her
Can he her see somehow
It shouldn't
If he's from the side of town

Next Sunday it's the same
Oh, but this time he's wearin' his
He thinks it's the last time he'll walk her
he'll be alone

He her by the hand, the truth he'll face
He knows in his heart she's walk away
But she takes him by
She looks his eyes and says
" You're from the wrong of town"

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

Don't you know I love you
Well, I you do by now
It doesn't
If you're the wrong side of town

No, it matter
If from the wrong side of town

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