Luyện nghe bài hát All This Stuff Takes Time

words and music by Arlo

It ain't so the boredom
But the fire in her
That her life unbearable
While living in hole
Of her dark nightmare
'Till she to see the Dead
And the self esteem she
Was spent
And she had no one to to
So she just off her mind
a well adjusted wanderer
But all this stuff takes

On the streets of old
There's a couple L.A.
are post-environmentalists
Looking for to
'Till friends all come to join them
In the for air to breathe
And when it gets too
They will pick up and leave
Like they did in New City
When the coast quite sublime
It take much but money
And money just time

is on the lounge chair
Draped around the
almost anyone who'd
Desecrate he
the reason she's attractive
She's already self
And her pride won't feel the
That comes with being
She's the center of the
For which she was
she wakes up wandering
Why all this stuff takes

Bill died of a heart
Beating up his
Now he's come back as a
That's looking for his
Who is now a
That likes to work plants
of course on weekends
When she likes to wear the
She's a leather goddess
Who with the confined
It don't take much to
That all this takes time