Luyện nghe bài hát Week In A Country Jail

One time I spent a week inside a little country
I don't guess I'll ever it down
I was sittin' at red when these two men come and got me
And said that I was through their town

They said, "Tomorrow morning you can see the then go"
They let me one person on the phone
I thought I'd be there over so I'd just call my boss
To tell him I'd be off but not for

motioned me inside the cell with seven other guys
One little barred up window in the
My mate said if they had let me bring some money in
We ought to send the jailer for some

We had to pay him 'cause he was the man in charge
And the jailer's job was not the best in
Later on his brought hot bologna eggs and gravy
The day I was there I turned it down

morning they'd just let us sleep but I was up real early
Wonderin' I get my release
Later on we got more hot eggs and gravy
By now I quite so hard to please

Two days later when I thought that I had been
The sheriff came in on the straw
He said, "Where is this guy who that this is Indianapolis
I'd like to to him about the law"

Well, I told him who I was and him I was working steady
And I should be a gettin' on my way
part about me being who I was did not impress him
He said, "The judge be here any day"

The jailer had his and let me tell you she was awful
But she that hot bologna every day
And seven days she got to looking so much better
I asked her if like to run away

Next morning that old judge took every that I had
He said, "Son, let teach you not to race"
The jailer's was smiling from the window as I left
In thirty I was out of state