Luyện nghe bài hát Ben's My Friend

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

crab cakes
Blue crab
crab cakes

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

bar shit
Sports bar
bar shit

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

I to death
I worry about her to
I to death

The other I went and saw The Postal Service
Ben's my friend but getting there was the
Trying to park and getting up the
And find a spot amongst the kids staring at their cells
at the back with the crowd of eight thousand
I of Ben when I met him in 2000
At a festival in
He was on the small then and I didn't know his name
Now he's singing at the Greek and he's busting
And my legs were and my feet were too
I called him after, I'll skip the backstage high five
But thanks for the nice music and all the

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

There's a fine line a middle-aged guy with a backstage pass
And a guy with a gut hanging around a jackass
there was twenty years younger than me
At least that is not my fondest memory
I carried my legs down and then I gave
My backstage to two cute asian girls
I drove to my near Tahoe
Got in my hot tub and thought well that's how it
And it was quiet and I was listening to the
And Ben's still out there, lots of tickets
And though while we that there's a temperature competitiveness
But Ben's my friend and I know he it
Then in a couple of my meltdown passed
Back to the studio doing hours shifts
Singing a song about one or another
Another day behind the microphone this

Tenderloin summer
This Tenderloin
Tenderloin summer