Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Blues

is the day
Of the man
shape is my shade
There I used to stand
It seems like only
I through the glass
At
Wild
all in the past

You call me a
You say a crazy scheme
This for real
I already bought the
So to ask me why
Throw a kiss and say
I'll make it time
I'm ready to cross that fine

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

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


That the mind

I crawl a viper
Through suburban streets
Make love to women
Languid and
I'll rise when the sun down
every game in town
A of my own
I'll it my home sweet home

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

This is the
Of the man
I take one last
As I the stand
I cried when I wrote this
Sue me if I too long
brother is free
I'll be I want to be

I learnt to the saxophone
I, I play what I feel
Drink Scotch whiskey all night
(Aah)
And die the wheel
got a name for the winners in the world
I, I want a name when I
They Alabama, "The Crimson Tide"
(Aah)
me Deacon Blues
(Deacon Blues)