Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Blues

is the day
Of the man
shape is my shade
There where I used to
It seems like yesterday
I gazed through the
At
gamblers
That's all in the

You me a fool
You say a crazy scheme
This one's for
I already bought the
So to ask me why
Throw a kiss and say
I'll make it this
I'm ready to cross that line

to work the saxophone
I, I play just what I
Drink Scotch whiskey all long
(Aah)
And die the wheel
They got a name for the in the world
I, I want a name I lose
They call Alabama, "The Tide"
(Aah)
Call me Deacon
(Deacon Blues)

My back to the
A victim of laughing
is for me
The essence of romance
Sharing the we know and love
those of my kind


That the mind

I like a viper
Through these streets
Make love to these
and bittersweet
I'll rise when the sun goes
Cover every in town
A of my own
I'll make it my home sweet

to work the saxophone
I, I play just I feel
Scotch whiskey all night long
(Aah)
And die the wheel
They got a name for the in the world
I, I want a name when I
call Alabama, "The Crimson Tide"
(Aah)
Call me Blues
(Deacon Blues)

is the night
Of the man
I take one drag
As I approach the
I cried when I wrote song
Sue me if I play too
This is free
I'll be what I to be

I learnt to work the
I, I play just what I
Drink Scotch whiskey all night
(Aah)
And die behind the
They got a name for the winners in the
I, I want a name when I
They call Alabama, "The Tide"
(Aah)
Call me Deacon
(Deacon Blues)