Luyện nghe bài hát Coffee Can

Each the dream began
We were sitting here, waiting on our cans
Eyes upon the skies
I was thinking of you, and if I

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

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

If they find you
They'll impound can in hades
Where the grounded and ladies
Had it good the last drop

And I watched the fly
On their coffee cans, as they waived
Freed from the grind
They had escaped the roast, I'd identified

Dream police, nowhere to be
I was left choking on the grounds
I down and reached for my pez
But the head on the dispenser was Juan

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

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

in my sleep again
The metaphor was wearing
my nightmare stretched
It more

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

Woke up and the coffee
I like what caffeine does to me
God's got a pull, I've felt first
I've gotta believing my coffee can

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 grounded and ladies
Had it good 'til the last

Bad dream, but I
you can't get to Heaven on a coffee can