Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wait For Tom

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

for the circus ex-railroad bum
Carnival for kingdom dot come
Dusty ol Gibson, opposable
Bangs out the rhythm on a gallon drum

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

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

Sittin in a corner his pet muskrat
Tossin his cards an old mans hat
He grins at the girls and always grin back
He bets an old waltz he could get em in the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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