Luyện nghe bài hát Exile Rag

[?] road
Take me to my honey
I spent my time my money
Now carting this shit

But i'll keep secrets here
Some in California
I'm shutting out but gotta warn ya
knows

Cuz been out all night
talking at the wrong time
The and the busted lamplight
Keep you
And it's there you her name
But give in to the of strangers
Poor boy you'll tame her
She knows your talk is

And by the time you go get her
By the time you that feel
And by the time you the new you is a drag
She'll be in new love
And you'll be in the exile rag

So Shotgun come
Look your barrel at me
Take your time free to have me
Dying or
Cuz I couldn't stand to
Wild streets of New York
Looking for a love that
To into my life

And by the time that door's closing
And you like your imposing
On brand new boyfriend she has
be rolling in new love
And be swinging on the exile rag

The ghosts ain't so bad
But I swear she talks just you
Shows her teeth and just like you
Through the middle of the
Knee high boots and
She doesn't turn for me
Holds me close but ignores me
Underneath the

And by the time that her parting
The her tragedy is
And you or the cash in a bag
She'll be rolling in
And be singing on the exile rag
She'll be in new love