Luyện nghe bài hát Arroyo

City street, out
Thumbs in
jacket
Black jack,

Of Southern
punk of
Cool, futuristic

Well, have you been mixed up?
Feel like in a stick-up, a hold-up
A robbery in
Well, I

Well, have you ever been out
Feel like you're in a
A cook-out, chicken?
Well, I

on, mama, get on the yo-yo
We're all givin' up in the Arroyo

Well, have you ever stranded
Feel like you never
A bandit, a merchant of
Well, I

Well, have you even been
Feel like you're in a
A jingle, a town in New
Well, I

on, mama, get on the yo-yo
We're all up down in the Arroyo

Well, have you been hungry
Feel like you're gettin'
Ornery, and everybody's
Well, I

Well, have you ever zooey
Feel you're David Bowie
A truly person?
Well, I

Come on, mama, get on the
We're all givin' up down in the

is a possibility of
Something parallel
What something is, it be called
Not necessary the thing but uh

Something other than what be the right thing
In words, it might be a contingent-pository
If what you are doing at the time
That you are doing else