Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wait For Tom

Hes got the of a blind piano player
Hes got a feel for the like a soothsayer
He takes a little bow and his fedora
Shouts like hes gonna save and Gomorrah

Workin for the circus bum
Carnival for kingdom dot come
ol Gibson, opposable thumb
Bangs out the rhythm on a fifty gallon

Dont for Tom, Toms 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 make it again?
Are you tryna make it rain
Is it just around your bend?
Are you tryna make it rain

Sittin in a corner with his pet
his cards 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 the bell of a bone
A falsie and a railroad phone
on his knees to an old tarantella
South of the border he it from a fella

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

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

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

He wears a made of sackcloth and ashes
Has a of a girl who can bat her eyelashes
Down on the he was fishin with a sword
He off John the Baptist for a word from the Lord

He takes his coffee with the blood of a
Blushes his cheeks with an tulip
Choppin up a rooster for a pullet
If the gravy dont getcha, hell with his eyes, don't wait

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