Luyện nghe bài hát Delilah Blue

A cigarette burns itself out in a crushed up can ashtray
In of a busted up old mirror
Delilah Blue is out his tired sachet
Getting or just disappointed with his own reflection
He just waves it all

Taking to his good black eyed Susan, he says
"Maybe we should go out
Get a tan and fake the rest, this ol' life is a test
Just a anyhow"
Then back to his own he says
"Oh, Blue, what do we do now?"

The night manager of the Stardest Motel is banging
On number door, saying
"If you two don't pay up for all last week
You can't stay no more"

And Delilah laughs as black eyed says
"Silly bitch is a bore"
In a they know she'll walk away

just a drunken game she likes to play
Besides, she knows they pay
They pay somehow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia memories my eyes
And the sweet bird of youth done flown

But let anybody ever say
This old dancer had her day
this old dancer always knew
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

Delilah's in the tub now
And it's Black-Eyed Susan's turn to
The of the United States is on TV
Tellin' everybody the country's fine

Well, he must be talkin' 'bout other country
honey, he sure as hell ain't talkin' 'bout mine
Wish I could strut up to the White steps
In Temple drag and sing
'Brother can you a dime?'

Hey, Miss D, I could always pawn that Jayne Mansfield
How much cash you think old rag'd bring?
My ruby red dress, I to wear to sing
Back when they'd whistle and wow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

Oh, Blue, what do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia fill my eyes
And the sweet of youth done flown away

But don't let ever say
This old dancer had her day
'Cause this old dancer always
make it through, Delilah Blue

Does the year 2000 ever you
'Cause it's comin' up so
This getting thing seems to be
about just learnin' how to last

Flippin' through my old phone
Delilah, all our mad, mad friends we such a cast
What do I keep this old dog-eared for?

Most our ain't even here no more
I'm lonely as a ghost town whore
Left standin' up somehow
Oh, Delilah Blue, do we do now?

a towel turban on his head
Delilah Blue in the golden aura of bathroom light
Tell you a little secret, Susan, I learned a long, long ago
It's me on my feet all these years, high heels too
I got the strap to show

You can it or you can leave it
Oh baby, guess I don't really
But it to me between the blues we cannot name
And all the we try to tame

only pawns in our own game
Try not to let it wrinkle your brow
And before he cuts the light
He catches his own reflection in the

And smiles at the
Try not to let it wrinkle your pretty little
Oh, Blue, what do we do now?

Oh, Blue, what do we do now?
What do we do
Magnolia memories fill my
And the sweet bird of youth done flown

But don't let anybody say
old dancer never had her day
'Cause this old always knew
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do
do we do now?
Magnolia memories my eyes
And the sweet of youth done flown away

But let anybody ever say
This old dancer had her day
'Cause this old dancer always
We'd it through, Delilah Blue

'Cause this old thought
She knew, we'd it through
Oh, this old thought
She knew, Delilah Blue, what do we do