Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

She lived on a curve in the
An old tar paper
On the side of the town
On the side of the tracks
Sometimes on the way town
say, "Mother can we stop and give her a ride?"
Sometimes we did, but her hands flew her side
Wild eyed Mary

Down a dirt road
the Parson's place
The old car
We used to
Our little country store a sign tacked to the side
Said, "No L O I T E R I N G allowed"
Underneath that sign congregated quite a

Take a drink it down
Pass it
Take a bottle it down
it around
it a
Take a bottle it down
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it

One night a cracked
Mercy outside her windowsill
I dreamed I was
High above the trees, over the
Looked down the house of Mary
A bare on
Newspaper walls
And Mary rising up it all

Next morning on the way town
We saw some skidmarks and followed them
Over the curve, through the fields the house of Mary
what you fear the most
Could you halfway
what you fear the most
Could you halfway

Take a bottle it down
Pass it
Take a bottle it down
it around, pass it a
Take a drink it down
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it around,
it a, pass it a, pass it around, 'round, 'round
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