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
I was goin' ain't figured out yet

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

Side-slippin' blind-sided feet
Hi-steppin' jumpin' don'tcha feel the
A of noise comin' down the street
I before I felt her heat

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

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

I've all in her garden set
I like God's own patriot
Miles apart but it's all the same
I her hand and said I got to go

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

the bullets, hit the bricks
You know I got to get quick
This constant
Staggers the

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

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

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

She was a girl
Livin' in a world
A tightly package from her head to her shoes
I'm sittin' all with my blue jean blues