Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side Of Town

Bobby Little lives on the other of town
He's got a picture of a in a gown
He his daddy," Someday you'll see
She be with me"

His daddy tells him, " Son, it's just not
She comes from money, boy, she's not kind
Don't even call, she'll turn you down
You're from the wrong of town"

But every Sunday Sunday school
Dressed in his finest, hopin' she never
He'd walk her then he'd say good-bye
With in his eyes

She lives uptown in a big white
He knows someday but he don't how
Lord, it's not what he
He'll have to the news to her
He's from the wrong side of

He doesn't money
No, he have have fortune or fame
He doesn't why
He has to his life in shame

But he that he loves her
Can he make her see
It matter
If from the wrong side of town

Next Sunday it's the same
Oh, but this time wearin' his jeans
He thinks it's the last time walk her home
he'll be alone

He takes her by the hand, the truth face
He knows in his she's gonna walk away
But she him by surprise
She looks into his eyes and
" from the wrong side of town"

I don't money
No, I need fortune or fame
And I don't know why you have to
life feeling ashamed

Don't you know that I you
Well, I you do by now
It doesn't
If you're from the side of town

No, it doesn't
If you're the wrong side of town

Bobby Little lives on the other side of
She stands beside him in her wedding