Luyện nghe bài hát Collect From Wichita

It's raining and dogs
At a dinner of Wichita
Out of money, out of
I'm out in the great Midwest

It ain't like you'll walk through that
A thousand miles from
But if you did, see a man
He's in the Promised Land

And all time I've just been drifting
And I ain't got left
I've been bent and I've twisted
Into this state of common

My is up against the wall
Hopin' that you'll this call
Collect from

I Dunston Road in a cloud of dust
black and furious
With in my hand and feet
From of our shattered dreams