Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wait For Tom

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

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

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

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

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

He his own music from the bell of a bone
A waitresss falsie and a phone
Bobs on his knees to an old
South of the border he stole it 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 up, you got your wipers on

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

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

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

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

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