Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wait For Tom

Hes got the hands of a blind piano
Hes got a feel for the dark like a
He takes a little bow and tips his
Shouts hes gonna save Sodom and Gomorrah

for the circus ex-railroad bum
Carnival barker for dot come
ol Gibson, opposable thumb
Bangs out the rhythm on a fifty gallon

Dont wait for Tom, long gone, hes already moved on
Dont for Tom
I saw an ol 55 just before the dawn
I said, Hey, hey Tom, the suns up, you got your wipers on

Are you tryna it rain again?
Are you tryna make it rain
Is it rainin just around bend?
Are you tryna it rain again?

Sittin in a corner with his pet
Tossin his into an old mans hat
He grins at the and they always grin back
He bets an old he could get em in the sack

He makes his own music from the of a bone
A waitresss and a railroad phone
Bobs on his to an old tarantella
South of the he stole it from a fella

Oh, dont for Tom, Toms long gone
Hes already on, dont wait for Tom
I saw an ol 55 just before dawn
I said, Hey, hey Tom, the suns up, you got your wipers on

Are you make it rain again?
Are you tryna make it again?
Is it rainin around your bend?
Are you make it rain again?

His triple jointed fingers splay like a scarecrow
He kneels and whistles to a fallen sparrow
His light up when they wheel in a piano
He reads a dirty joke out of an old hymnal

He a tuxedo made of sackcloth and ashes
Has a tattoo of a who can bat her eyelashes
Down on the river he was fishin with a
He knocked off the Baptist for a word from the Lord

He takes his with the blood of a turnip
Blushes his cheeks with an Amsterdam
up a rooster for a pullet surprise
If the gravy dont getcha, hell getcha with his eyes, don't

Hey Tom, suns up, you got your wipers on
wait for Tom, suns comin up, you got your wipers on
Hey Tom, oh, oh, Tom