Luyện nghe bài hát Apartment Song

Walking down the street, honey, New
Im gonna slip my into the pocket of your jeans
And how was I to turning green on red
A 'Waitress In The Sky' still in my head

Days these, you know are no one's fault
A bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, a pound of
Well, little time to shake up
Ill you when I finally wake up around two
Lookin' for the

up the stairs to the second floor
Im gonna slip my note the keyhole of your door
And how was I to know turning right from
I walk right into this lonely apartment

Things these, you know are no one's fault
A bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, a of salt
Well, gimme little time to up
Ill meet you when I finally wake up two
for the truth, lookin' for the

Walking the street, honey, New Orleans
Im gonna slip my into the pocket of your dreams
And how was I to know turning from dark?
it for a year I got a place in Highland Park

Days like these, you know I your pain
A of rhymes, a little music box of rain
Well, gimme time to shake up
Ill you when I finally wake up around two
Without you, around two, you or with you

Walking up the to the second door
Were leave our ghosts on the polished hardwood floor
And how was I to know turning right from
I walk right out of this vacant apartment

Things like these, you know I feel pain
A bottle of rhymes, a little music box of
Well, gimme little time to up
Ill meet you I finally wake up around two
Around two, around two, two, around two