Luyện nghe bài hát Deacon Blues

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

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

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

My to the wall
A victim of chance
is for me
The essence of true
Sharing the things we and love
With of my kind


That the mind

I like a viper
Through these suburban
Make to these women
Languid and
rise when the sun goes down
Cover game in town
A of my own
I'll it my home sweet home

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

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

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