Luyện nghe bài hát Delilah Blue

A burns itself out in a crushed up co'cola can ashtray
In front of a busted up old
Blue is checking out his tired sachet
Getting bored or just with his own reflection
He waves it all away

Taking to his good black eyed Susan, he says
"Maybe we go out West?
Get a tan and fake the rest, this ol' is just a test
a test 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 seven's door,
"If you two Queens don't pay up for all last
You stay here no more"

And Delilah laughs as eyed Susan says
"Silly is such a bore"
In a while they she'll walk away

It's just a drunken game she to play
Besides, she they always pay
always pay somehow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

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

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

in the bath tub now
And it's Black-Eyed Susan's to ramble
The President of the United is on TV
Tellin' everybody the country's doin'

Well, he must be talkin' 'bout some other
'Cause honey, he sure as hell talkin' 'bout mine
Wish I strut up to the White House steps
In Shirley Temple drag and
can you spare a dime?'

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

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

But don't let ever say
This old never had her day
this old dancer always knew
We'd make it through, Delilah

Does the 2000 ever scare you
'Cause comin' up so fast?
This getting thing seems to be
More just learnin' how to last

Flippin' my old phone book
Delilah, all our mad, mad we were such a cast
What do I keep this old dog-eared thing

Most our friends ain't even no more
I'm feeling lonely as a town whore
Left still up somehow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

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

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

We're pawns in our own game
Try not to let it your pretty 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 brow
Oh, Delilah Blue, what do we do

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

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

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

But let anybody ever say
This old never had her day
'Cause old dancer always knew
We'd make it through, Blue

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