Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

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

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

But every after Sunday school
Dressed in his finest, hopin' she knew
He'd walk her home then he'd say
With tears in his

She lives uptown in a big white
He knows someday but he know how
Lord, not what he prefers
have to break the news to her
He's from the side of town

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

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

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

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

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

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

No, it matter
If you're the wrong side of town

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