Luyện nghe bài hát Coffee Can

Each night the dream
We were sitting here, waiting on our coffee
Eyes fixed upon the
I was of you, and if I qualified

Then the trumpet blew
The reality hit, this wasn't
My can up and out
'Til the wailed, and a megaphone shouted

Pull that bucket
Let me see your
You'll be questioned at the
By a cop, bad cop

If they find you
impound your can in hades
Where the lads and ladies
Had it good 'til the last

And I the others fly
On coffee cans, as they waived goodbye
Freed the earthly grind
They had escaped the roast, I'd been

Dream police, nowhere to be
I was left on the muddy grounds
I calmed down and for my pez
But the on the dispenser was Juan Valdez

that bucket over
Let me see registration
You'll be questioned at the
By a cop, bad cop

If find you guilty
They'll impound can in hades
Where the lads and ladies
Had it good 'til the drop

Tossing in my sleep
The metaphor was wearing
Until my nightmare
It even

Lord, You the bitter cup
Your lips, and drank it up
To me where You are
I can't I've wandered off this far

Woke up and smeeled the
I don't like caffeine does to me
got a pull, I've felt first hand
I've gotta stop believing my can

Pull bucket over
Let me see registration
You'll be at the station
By a cop, bad cop

If they find you
They'll your can in hades
the grounded lads and ladies
Had it good 'til the drop

Bad dream, but I
That you get to Heaven on a coffee can