Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's 115th Dream

I was riding on the mayflower I thought I spied some land
I was riding on the when I thought I spied some land
I yelled down to captain arab, I'll ya understand,
Who came running to the deck and boys forget the whale
We're goin' over yonder. cut the engines. the sails.
Haul on bowline we sang that melody,
Like all sailors do when they're far away at sea.

I I'll call it america. I said as we hit land.
I took a deep breath. I down, I could not stand.
Captain he starting writing out some deeds
He said let's build us a fort and start the place with beads.
Just then a cop come down the crazy as a loon
throws us all in jail for carryin' harpoons.

Aw, me, I out don't even ask me how,
I went for some help, I walked past a guernsey cow
Who directed me to the bowery slums
Where people signs around sayin' ban the bums.
I jumped right in line, sayin' I hope that I'm not
When I realized I hadn't for five days straight.

I went a restaurant lookin' for the cook
I told him I was the editor of a famous book.
The waitress he was handsome and he wore a powder cape.
I ordered up some suzette, I said could you make that crepe
Just then the whole kitchen exploded boiling fat
Food was flyin' I left without my hat.

I didn't to be nosy but I went into a bank
To get some bail for arab the back in the tank.
They me for some collateral and I pulled down my pants.
They threw me in the alley, when up this girl from france
Who invited me to her house. I went, but she had a
Who knocked me out an' robbed my boots an' was I on the again.

I rapped a house with a u.s. flag upon display.
I can you please help me out, I got some friends down the way.
The man said get out of here I'll you limb from limb.
I said you know, they jesus, too. he said you're not him.
Get out of here I break your bones. I ain't your pop.
I decided to have him arrested and looking for a cop.

I ran right outside and hopped a cab
I went out the door this english man said fab
As he saw me leap a hot dog stand and a chariot stood
Parked across from a building brotherhood.
I ran through the front door like a hobo sailor does,
But it was just a parlor and the man asked me who I was
I repeated that all my were in jail, with a sigh.
He gave me his card and said me if they die.
I shook his hand and said goodbye and back out on the street,
When a bowling came down the road and knocked me off my feet.
A pay phone was ringin' and it about blew my mind
When I picked it up an' said hello, this foot came the line

Well this time I was fed up at trying to make a stab
At bringing back any help for my and captain arab.
I decided to flip a coin, either heads or tails,
Would let me know if I should go back to ship or to jail.
So I hocked my sailor's suit an' I got a to flip.
It came up tails, it with sails, so I made it back to the ship.

Well I got back and the parking ticket off the mast.
I was ripping it to shreds when this coast boat went past.
They asked me my name and I said captain
They believed me but they wanted to know what I did
I said for the pope of I was employed
let me go right away, they were very paranoid

Well the I heard of arab he was stuck on the side of a whale
That was married to the deputy of the jail
But the funniest thing was as I was the bay
I saw ships sailing and they were all headed my way
I asked the what his name was an' how come he didn't drive a truck
He said his name was an' I just said good luck