Luyện nghe bài hát Family Reserve

When I saw the
Screaming Main Street
I didn't give it a
But it was my Eugene
He died on the second 1981

And my Uncle Wilbert, they all called him
said for his younger ways
He'd get drunk in the
And show me the rolls of fifties and
He in the glove box of his old gray Impala

And we're all gonna be here
So Mama don't you such a stir
Now put that camera
And on and join up
The of the family reserve

Now my cousin, his name was Callaway
He when he'd barely turned two
It was peanut butter and jelly did it
The she didn't know what to do
She just stood there and watched him turn

And we're all gonna be here
So Mama don't you make such a
Just put down that
And on and join up
The last of the family

And my Brian Temple
He thought he could it
So the third story he jumped
He missed the swimming pool only by
And said he was drunk

Now there was Uncle Julius
And there was Annie Mueller
And Mary and Paul
And there was Hanna and
And Alvin and Alec and he owned his own hall

And there are more I
And I could mention
Than words I could write in a
But I feel them and I see them laughing
And I hear them along

We're all gonna be here
So Mama you make such a stir
Just put down camera
And on and join up
The last of the reserve