Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

Like a folk song I'm moving on
And I'm not the kind of man that very strong
When the girls are on
When the girls are on
If you my hands and put chains on my feet
I can picture myself walking any street
Telling people that I
like rain to me
Every day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heaven
Alone 'cause my leaves at seven ain't got time for my bedn'in
She said stop you're not JOhn Lennon
I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips a kiss
You can cross me off list
Take these from off my wrists
And drop fists
Soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my
more of a man and less like a mouse
Drive my car down south to the Mississippi's
In the gulf of Mexico get soused
Every girl I made in the shade of
I've in a song that I play when I'm afraid
Of a full scale
From the choices I've made
When I heard the about the union dues
And how each time I lose no matter which door I
I put on my walking
And I just cruised (and you I got bruised)
It was fun while it until it was blasted
Right out of the water and into
Now he feels shafted and already past it
She's elastic and he's so spastic