Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Jean Blues

I caught the bus out of New
Tipped my hat to the of dreams
Looked out the to try to forget
Where I was goin' ain't out yet

Southern Summer's got me in sweat
I feel the cool green of Connecticut
Miles apart, but it's all the same
barbed wire, had to let her go

Side-slippin' blind-sided feet
Hi-steppin' don'tcha feel the beat
A wash of noise down the street
I singed I felt her heat

She was a girl
in a perfect world
A tightly packed package her head to her shoes
So ripped in her blue jean blues

The wills and won'ts of the social
Dos and of cultural etiquette
The riddles of the correct
These are the I just don't seem to get

all adrift in her garden set
I felt like own patriot
Miles apart but it's all the road
I kissed her hand and I got to go

She was a girl
in a perfect world
A tightly packed package from her to her shoes
So stylishly ripped in her blue jean

the bullets, hit the bricks
You know I got to get away
This adoration
the imagination

Found down at the old log inn
Swattin' and remembering
Dimpled chin on her little face
The curves of her body I won't soon

She was his perfect
Livin' in a world
A tightly packed package from her head to her
So ripped in her blue jean blues

She was a girl
Livin' in a perfect
A tightly packed package from her to her shoes
So stylishly ripped in her jean blues

She was a perfect
Livin' in a world
A tightly packed package from her to her shoes
I'm all alone with my blue jean blues