Luyện nghe bài hát Lord, Send Me an Angel

Good Lord, good Lord, send me an down
Can't spare you no angel, I'll send you a brown
That new way of loving, swear it must be the
These Georgia won't let Mr. McTell rest

was a cry on the corner, went to see what it could be
Must be some women, tryin' to get the of me
down to the sheriff, suitcase in my hand
All the run cryin', saying, "Mr. Mac, won't you be my man?"

My studyin' evil, and I'm studyin' evil too
Gonna hang here to see what my baby gon' do
I be trusted, and I can't be satisfied
When the men see me comin', they go pin womens to their side

my loving, like to get it any time of day
To get my right lovin', I'm going to south Georgia right
I got three womens, yellow, brown and
Take the governor of Georgia to judge one I like

One woman's Atlanta yellow, the other is Macon
But the Statesboro blackskin will turn your down
So bye bye I'll see you some sweet day
And you'll be sorry you drove man away