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 a little bow and tips his fedora
Shouts like hes gonna Sodom and Gomorrah

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

Dont wait for Tom, long gone, hes already moved on
wait 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 make it rain again?
Are you tryna make it rain
Is it rainin just your bend?
Are you tryna make it again?

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

He makes his own music from the bell of a
A falsie and a railroad phone
Bobs on his knees to an old
South of the he stole it from a fella

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

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

His triple jointed juke fingers splay 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 a tuxedo made of sackcloth and ashes
Has a tattoo of a who can bat her eyelashes
on the river he was fishin with a sword
He knocked off John the for a word from the Lord

He takes his coffee with the blood of a
Blushes his cheeks with an Amsterdam
Choppin up a 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 wait for Tom, suns comin up, you got your on
Hey Tom, oh, oh, Tom