Luyện nghe bài hát Box #10

Well, out of Southern
Come a down home boy
He make it in the city
Playin' in the studio

Oh well, he been there an hour
When he met a flower
You know she him for his money
And she him in a cheap hotel

Oh well, it's for you to see
That country boy is me
Say and how am I ever gonna the news
To the folks home

Well, I was gonna be a great
Things sure ended up a
But in the process I got up too

But hello Mama and Dad I had to call
I ain't got a cent to my name
Well, I'm in the hotel doorway
And they say it's gonna rain

And if you'd send me some money
Oh, be back on my feet again
Send it in care of the Sunday
Box ten

back in Southern Illinois
They're still worryin' 'bout boy
But this boy's goin'
Soon as he gets the

Because as soon as I got my
I got a pipe my head
You they left me in an alley
Took my and my guitar, too

And hello Mama and Dad I had to call
'Cause I ain't got a cent to my
Well, I'm in the hotel doorway
And tonight say it's gonna rain

And if you'd send me some money
Oh, I'll be back on my again
Send it in care of the Sunday
Box ten