Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you good time
I've got money to spend
tomorrow be Monday
and I'd have a dollar nor a friend
well got plenty of money in my pocket
my time friends are around
but as soon as my is empty
not a friend on this earth can be
i wrote my little woman a letter good
and i told her i was in
she me back an answer
sayin honey I'm a go your bail
but I'm still round
this old jail house this
forty won't pay my fine
corn whiskey has surrounded my poor boy
and my woman is troubling my
Lord my daddy told me a good people
and my momma she me more
said son if you don't quit rowdy ways
have trouble at your door
if it wasn't for heartaches and trouble people
i would not be here today
i will ramble this world over
at home i stay
give me corn
on the table I'm hungry
something and cool when I'm dry
and a true loving to stand by me
sweet heaven i die
go dig a in the meadow good people
make it deep in that cold ground
then gather around all you kind
and see this poor rounder go
and when I'm dead and they me
with my pale face to the sun
will you stand around and moan little
and think of the way you done