Luyện nghe bài hát Dress Blues

What can you see your window?
I can't see anythin' from
on the side of the highway
And on grocery store signs

eighteen was too early
Maybe thirty or is too
Did you get your chance to make with the man
Before He sent his angels for you?

Mamas and mamas love you
'Cause that's all know how to do
You never on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in dress blues

Your wife said all would be funny
When you got back in a week
Turn twenty two and we'd you
In a bar or a tent by the

baby would just about be here
And your last tour would be up
But you won't be back, all dressin' in black
Drinkin' sweet tea in Styrofoam

Mamas and grand mamas you
boys hate to lose
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in your blues

The high gymnasium's ready
Full of and old Legionnaires
Nobody up to protest
Just and stare

There's red, white and blue in the
And there's silent old men the Corps
What did they say when they you away
To fight somebody's Hollywood

Nobody here forget you
You showed us we had to lose
You never planned on the bombs in the
Or sleepin' in your dress
You planned on the bombs in the sand
Or sleepin' in dress blues