Luyện nghe bài hát 9th & Hennepin

Well it's 9th and
And all the donuts
Names that sound prostitutes
And the moon's teeth are
On the sky like a tarp thrown over all
And the broken umbrellas
Dead and the steam
out of the grill like
The whole goddamned is ready to blow.
And the bricks are all with jailhouse tattoos
And everyone is behaving dogs.
And the horses are coming Violin Road
And Dutch is dead on his
And the rooms all smell diesel
And you on the
Dreams of the ones who have here.
And I'm lost in the
I hide on the
I in the curtain
I in your hat
And no one brings
into a bar around here.
They all started out bad directions
And the behind the counter has a tattooed tear,
One for year he's away she said, such
A crumbling beauty, but
wrong with her that
$100 fix, she has that razor sadness
That only worse
With the and the thunder of the
Southern Pacific by
As the ticks out like a dripping faucet
Till you're full of rag water and and blue ruin
And you out
Over the side to anyone who'll
And seen it
All the yellow windows
Of the train.