Luyện nghe bài hát Ben's My Friend

I woke up this morning, 3rd
It's been a pretty and uneventful summer
Went to visit a in Santa Fe
Went to New Orleans and went to see my
Woke up this morning and it
I needed one more track to finish up my
I was feeling out of and uninspired
Laid on my bed, too hung, a down, a little tired
Met my girl and we down Union Street
I was scared and my head was in a of places
Bought a $350 of lampshades
And we ate at Perry's and I ordered cakes

Blue crab
crab cakes
Blue crab

She I seemed distracted and asked what was going on with me
I said I can't explain it and it's a age thing
She said okay and ate her eggs
And I looked at the walls with sports bar shit

Sports bar
Sports bar
Sports bar

Got on the phone and I called my
And called my father, a little bit with my sister
She's got a new boyfriend, he's a hunter
And she's used to venison
And my dad's fighting with his girlfriend
About his with the girls in Panera Bread
My mom is good but sounded out of
I so much about her, I worry to death

I to death
I worry about her to
I worry to

The night I went and saw The Postal Service
Ben's my friend but there was the worst
Trying to park and up the hill
And find a spot amongst the drunk kids staring at their
at the back with the crowd of eight thousand
I thought of Ben when I met him in
At a in Spain
He was on the small stage then and I didn't his name
Now he's singing at the Greek and busting moves
And my legs hurting and my feet were too
I called him after, said I'll skip the backstage high
But thanks for the nice music and all the

And we and it was alright
And we laughed and it was
And it was

There's a fine line between a middle-aged guy a backstage pass
And a guy with a gut hanging around like a
Everybody was twenty years younger than me
At least that this is not my fondest
I carried my legs back down and then I
My backstage to two cute asian girls
I to my place near Tahoe
Got in my hot tub and well that's how it goes
And it was quiet and I was to the crickets
And Ben's still out there, selling lots of
And though while we pretend that there's a temperature
But Ben's my friend and I know he it
Then in a of days my meltdown passed
Back to the doing twelve hours shifts
Singing a song about one or another
day behind the microphone this summer

This Tenderloin
Tenderloin summer
This summer