Luyện nghe bài hát A Song for All Seasons

Well the word was out on the today
All the friends I'd met would have to say
your records line the shelves
You're fighting amongst
a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you is on the street
on the lips of everyone I meet
While climbin up the chart
band just fell apart
I guess your just ain't really that complete
You know car with which I was impressed
Well I hear that it's gonna be
Well I thought you had it
But you ain't even
For the things that bought
Since the acid
I hear you manager skipped town all your pay
And your lead singer's bulge turns the censors
Wall that's a doggone shame
But who's left to blame
And all you really wanted was just to play
They say your drummer crazy as a loon
Last night found him baying at the moon
As as for your guitar
He cracked up his car
But he should be out of traction soon
my friend it's time for me to go
I can't be late for my evening show
You see written this tune
And I hope very soon
be heard on top 40 radio