Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Gang

Chain gang, chain

I was a kid a roamin' around
through a little ol' town
When a chief walked up and said, "Come me
broke and son, that's vagrancy"

Just a carefree lad who to roam
And how I wish that I had stayed at
For the way that I pleaded I would hang
It's no life of living on a gang

I dig that ditch, I that corn
the day that I was born
I it's better for a man to hang
Than work like a dog on a chain
Chain gang, chain

Well, the guard stands there a great big gun
I bet love to see me run
And I guess, I probably some day
I'd rather be dead than to live way

He well fed and he's six foot tall
And the meanest of us all
For he cracks that and he swings that cane
I reckon the sun must've touched his

I dig that ditch, I chop that
And the day that I was born
I believe it's for a man to hang
Than like a dog on a chain gang
Chain gang, chain

I got a gal home who's true and kind
And she's been a waitin' a long time
I rolled and her forget my name
For I'll lose this chain gang chain

The Heaven to me from this hole
Where a man can his mind and soul
The place gets weak and the gets broke
Ain't no cause to and joke

I dig that ditch, that corn
Curse the day I was born
I believe it's for a man to hang
work like a dog on a chain gang

Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a gang
Work like a dog on a chain