Luyện nghe bài hát Bottom of the World

My Daddy me, lookin back
The best friend you'll is a railroad track
So I was 13 I said, I'm rollin' my own,
And I'm leaving Missouri and I'm coming home

And I'm
And I'm
I'm lost at the of the world
I'm to the Bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the

puddin' and Lord God Mose
Sittin' by the fire a busted nose
That fresh egg yeller is too damn
But the white is perfect for slickin' down your hair

And I'm
And I'm
I'm lost at the of the world
I'm handcuffed to the Bishop and the barbershop
I'm lost at the of the world

Ruby and Nimrod Cain
The moon's the color of a stain
Jesse Franks and Joe Hoax
But who is the king of all of these

And I'm
And I'm
I'm lost at the bottom of the
I'm handcuffed to the and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the of the world

Well I dined last night with Ron
On Telapia fish cakes and fried black
Razorweed and peacock squirrel
And I dreamed all about a beautiful girl

And I'm
And I'm
I'm lost at the of the world
I'm handcuffed to the and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the

Well green hair is where I slept last
He balanced a diamond on a of grass
Now I woke me up with a cardinal
And when I talk he
hangs on word

And I'm
And I'm
I'm lost at the bottom of the
I'm to the Bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm at the bottom of the world