Luyện nghe bài hát Crow Jane

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

Well, in her head
That her tongue not name
She lives 'lone by the
The rolling of pain

Crow Jane, Crow
Jane, ah hah huh

There is one shining eye on a
The company closed down the
Winking on the waters came
Well, twenty hard-hats and twenty

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

Jane, Crow Jane
Jane, ah hah huh

Seems remembered
How to sleep, how to
Your house are in the turnips
And your dogs are running all over the street

Crow Jane, Jane
Ah, Jane, ah hah huh

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

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

Crow Jane, Crow
Jane, ah hah huh

Your are drunk and smoking
They've you right back to your gate
Laughing all the way home from the New
Of population, now 28

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