Luyện nghe bài hát Automatic Blues

Well, some I'm built for fixin'
more sense to throw away
The touch of something
I really crave

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

Well, the preached the sermon
bow their heads
Sometimes I feel so
I wish I was

You might be on back somewhere, baby
Too up in your pew
Would Sunday lift the
On the automatic 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 bouncing off the
in the heap

Goddamn, thermostat's gone
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 somebody to me
Where can my be