Luyện nghe bài hát Crow Jane

Crow Jane, Crow
Crow Jane, Jane
Jane, ah hah huh

Well, horrors in her
her tongue dare not name
She lives by the river
The rolling of pain

Jane, Crow Jane
Jane, ah hah huh

There is one eye on a hard-hat
The closed down the mine
Winking on the waters they
Well, twenty hard-hats and eyes

And in her shack, man
Only six by five
Oh well, they all her whiskey
And poured their dry

Crow Jane, Crow
Jane, ah hah huh

Seems you've
How to sleep, how to
house dogs are in the turnips
And your yard dogs are running all over the

Jane, Crow Jane
Ah, Jane, ah hah huh

"O Mr. Smith and Mr.
Oh, why you close up so late?"
With just fitted out a girl who looked like a
.32, .44, .38

I asked that girl which road she was
She said she's walking the road of
But she on a coal-trolley up to the New Town
Of population, 48

Jane, Crow Jane
Jane, ah hah huh

Your guns are and smoking
They've followed you right back to gate
all the way home from the New Town
Of population, now 28

Crow Jane, Crow
Ah, Jane, ah hah huh
Ah hah huh, ah hah huh
Ah hah huh, ah hah huh, ah hah huh