Luyện nghe bài hát Delilah Blue

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

Taking to his good friend black eyed Susan, he
"Maybe we go out West?
Get a tan and fake the rest, this ol' life is just a
Just a anyhow"
back to his own reflection 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 here no more"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With a towel turban on his
Delilah Blue appears in the golden aura of bathroom
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 marks to

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

We're only pawns in our own
Try not to let it wrinkle your pretty
And just before he cuts the
He catches his own in the mirror

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause this old dancer
She knew, make it through
Oh, old dancer thought
She knew, Blue, what do we do now?