Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For Sporting Life

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