Luyện nghe bài hát Transfusion Blues

Early one while makin' the rounds
a transfusion and I shot my woman down
Went home and I went to bed
I stuck that 44 beneath my head

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed gun
a transfusion and away I run
Made a good run but I run too
They overtook me down in Juarez

Late in the hot joints the pills
In the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said, "Willy Lee name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty that shot your woman down"

Said, "Yes, oh yes my name is Lee
If you've got a warrant a read it to me"
Shot her because she made me slow
I thought I was her but she had five more

When I was arrested I was in black
Put me on a train and they took me
Had no for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up in that country jail

Into the courtroom my trial
Where I was handled by honest men
before the jury started out
I saw little judge commenced to look about

In about five minutes in the man
Holding the in his right hand
Verdict in the first degree
I hollered, "Lowdy, have a mercy on me"

The judge he smiled as he picked up his
Ninety-nine years in the San pen
years underneath that ground
I can't forget the day I shot my down

Come on you guys and unto me
Lay off that liquor and let that be