Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

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

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

But Sunday after Sunday school
Dressed in his finest, hopin' she knew
He'd walk her home he'd say good-bye
tears in his eyes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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