Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic Blues

Well, some things I'm for fixin'
more sense to throw away
The touch of human
What I really

Oh, just me one thing
I can my heart into
Not another
Of these automatic blues, on, come on

Well, the preacher preached the
Sinners bow their
Sometimes I so alive
I wish I was

You might be on back somewhere, baby
Too beaten up in pew
Would lift the curtain
On the blues? Come on

Hey, me on, turn me off
Turn me out, me on
I said, me off, turn me on
Turn me out, me on

I like a pair of sneakers
In a machine
I'm off the walls
in the heap

Goddamn, thermostat's crazy
I up with the flu
Wrapped up in a
With the blues, come on

Hey, on
Get a on me
Get a on me
I want to tell me
Where can my be