Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Pin

(G. Johnson)

Well, pin a-rolling
Rolling, rolling,
it makes me holler, you know
I'm gonna run back home to my
Home to my

I swear, I my old bulldog, Lord
I hear him bark
Lord, and I I know my woman
I feel her in the dark
In the

I my gal to marry me, boys...
Whadda ya she said?
She said, "I have you, Mr. Johnson, not now,
Not if all the was dead."
what she said

Just like a woodpecker peck all
On the door
Lord have mercy, but he pecked so
his pecker got sore
Well, he's back for more

What makes my baby so hard on a
Is there you see, woman
a man can't understand?
It must have been the
put me here
And cause a man to
Just he held so dear
I that I would never
Get back here no more
I don't want 4 a.m. me
On the wrong of your door

Lost my good intention,
How I wish I could get it
Leave me with my head bust
It must have slipped right the crack
...Still, I'm back...