Luyện nghe bài hát B. J. The D. J.

A 'bout a pal of mine
Who worked down near the Line
He's a D.J. in a little country
loved him dear
'Cause he what they liked to hear
He built himself a a reputation

At hops he stayed out late
And his mom always wait
To see if he had made it alive
She warned his loss of sleep
And driving fast in that old
And that he had to be at work by

B.J. the D.J. living much too fast
And if you don't your ways
see how you can last

Every morning just past
From the he would roar
Overslept and he was late
Then at breakneck he'd drive
To sign the on at five
He had lots of records he spin

His mom sits by the
Until his voice told her
She then that he made it there alright
Then she'd say a prayer
him safe for he was there
And wait up for him again tonight

Then one cold and rainy
All four tires were worn
But still he screeched off just as fast time
B.J. had a lot of
But he completely missed the
And he off down near the Georgia Line

Mom sat by the
The voice she heard she know
B.J.'d been this late before
But the road so bad and all
She'd wait a while before she
And then she heard the knock the door

B.J. the D.J. twenty-four
A wreck at miles an hour
He'll the discs no more