Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wait For Tom

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

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

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

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

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

He makes his own from the bell of a bone
A waitresss falsie and a railroad
on his knees to an old tarantella
South of the he stole it from a fella

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

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

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

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

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

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