Luyện nghe bài hát Country Blues

come all you good time
while got money to spend
might be Monday
and I'd neither have a nor a friend
well I've got plenty of money in my
my good time are around
but as soon as my pocketbook is
not a friend on this can be found
i my little woman a letter good people
and i her i was in jail
she sent me an answer
sayin honey I'm a coming go your
but I'm walking round
this old jail house evening
forty dollars pay my fine
corn whiskey has surrounded my body boy
and my woman is troubling my
my daddy told me a pretty good people
and my momma she told me
said son if you don't quit your ways
you'll have at your door
if it wasn't for heartaches and good people
Lord i would not be here
i will ramble whole world over
at home i cannot
give me corn
on the table when I'm
something tall and cool I'm dry
and a true loving to stand by me
heaven when i die
go dig a in the meadow good people
it deep in that cold cold ground
then around all you kind friends
and see poor rounder go down
and I'm dead and they buried me
with my pale face to the sun
will you stand around and little woman
and of the way you have done