Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard Son

Bob dylan is my father, joan is my mother
And I'm bastard son
Though my roots show through I'm 22
I don't to anyone
the band was disbanded, I was disowned
I got a number you can me on but I ain't got no phone
Got a forwarding address, baby I ain't got no
I got no home
That's the of a bastard child
This is the of a bastard son

Uncle lenny to make me laugh
Took away my nightmares, my daydreams in half
them to me reflected upside-down
In the mirror that suzanne vega
Lenny's still doing his tricks
goes to show that growing up might pay

Bruce and james family friends
Took my mind to carolina the new jersey bends
Gave me a harmonica when I was
Nailed a banjo to my
Now bruce is a foreman and james is a
Bruce gave in and james just up

My didn't grow up too well with technology
And I think is why they disowned me
But now I wanna get into the fold
I wanna be a black sheep, I don't wanna grow old
Here's to warren, neil, t-bone, andy, lou, townes,
Tom, steve, elizabeth, elvia,
You're singing something good and it's be saved
I so!

only just started playing guitar and already they say
I'm a
Say my are too long, words are too strong, shoes
Aren't
See the synthesizer's broken, the 12 inch does not
gonna take a blessed life to get on to the hitlist
I'm gonna need a life to get on to the hitlist
But I'm singing for the men, for the and the kids
Who up like me with seven basic instincts hid

Bob dylan is my father, joan baez is my
And I'm their son.