Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Dog Soup

William Yeats in jeans
Got up to play guitar and
In some join in Mission Beach last

At the sat Tom Waits
In a pork pie hat and silver
Jugglin' three plates Jesus Christ

Townes Van Zandt at the bar
Skinnin' a Hollywood movie
Can't remember where he his car
Or to he lost the keys

Full of angst and haiku
What's a poor Ft. boy to do
Go on rhyme for 'em, man
Show him how you feel

Ain't no in poetry
That's sets the poet free
had all the freedom I can stand

Cold dog and rainbow pie
Is all it to get me by
Fool my till the day I die
dog soup and rainbow pie

Ginsberg and
dice and playin' Ramblin' Jack's guitar
With the cowboy paintin' on it

And they sat in the back and for free
And rhymed orange Rosalie
Now there's a of lions to draw to

Ain't no in poetry
That's what sets the poet
I've had all the freedom I can

dog soup and rainbow pie
Is all it to get me by
my belly till the day I die
Cold dog soup and pie