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 in sweat
I feel the green lawns of Connecticut
Miles apart, but all the same road
barbed wire, had to let her go

Side-slippin' blind-sided zydeco
Hi-steppin' jumpin' feel the beat
A wash of noise down the street
I singed before I felt her

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

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

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

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

the bullets, hit the bricks
You know I got to get away
constant adoration
Staggers the

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

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

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

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