Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

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

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

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

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

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

But he knows he loves her
Can he her see somehow
It matter
If he's from the wrong side of

Next Sunday the same routine
Oh, but this time he's his jeans
He thinks it's the last he'll walk her home
he'll 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 from the wrong of town"

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

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

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

Bobby Little lives on the side of town
She stands beside him in her wedding