Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For Sporting Life

Baby eyes still burning bright
like the flickering of the pilot light,
the most beautiful that never come true,
castles by the tide,
and just along for the ride.
We were chasing the sun out on Highway One,
rollin' down to for some homemade pie.
Back when makin' music mattered more packaged rock-and-roll,
back before far-away look in those baby blue eyes.
(Bridge:)
But the women can't him and the old boys won't leave him alone.
If you're lookin' for a time, this man's got the art down cold.
He's got a full of sunshine to light up the darkest dawn.
The party's just beginning and everybody else has home.
When you feel like a slave to sportin' life,
between pleasure and pain is the line.
Bet all you could borrow for fast-movin' time.
Calling, raising, on a four-card flush
and the dealer is a good friend that you trust.
(Bridge:)
The party's beginning and everybody else has gone home.